Chapters (81)
- Cover
- JONATHAN STRANGE & Mr NORRELL
- Dedication
- Preface
- Volume IMr Norrell
- 1The library at Hurtfew
- 2The Old Starre Inn
- 3The stones of York
- 4The Friends of English Magic
- 5Drawlight
- 6“Magic is not respectable, sir.”
- 7An opportunity unlikely to occur again
- 8A gentleman with thistle-down hair
- 9Lady Pole
- 10The difficulty of finding employment for a magician
- 11Brest
- 12The Spirit of English Magic urges Mr Norrell to the Aid of Britannia
- 13The magician of Threadneedle-street
- 14Heart-break Farm
- 15“How is Lady Pole?”
- 16Lost-hope
- 17The unaccountable appearance of twenty-five guineas
- 18Sir Walter consults gentlemen in several professions
- 19The Peep-O’Day-Boys
- 20The unlikely milliner
- 21The cards of Marseilles
- 22The Knight of Wands
- Volume IIJonathan Strange
- 23The Shadow House
- 24Another magician
- 25The education of a magician
- 26Orb, crown and sceptre
- 27The magician’s wife
- 28The Duke of Roxburghe’s library
- 29At the house of José Estoril
- 30The book of Robert Findhelm
- 31Seventeen dead Neapolitans
- 32The King
- 33Place the moon at my eyes
- 34On the edge of the desert
- 35The Nottinghamshire gentleman
- 36All the mirrors of the world
- 37The Cinque Dragownes
- 38From The Edinburgh Review
- 39The two magicians
- 40“Depend upon it; there is no such place.”
- 41Starecross
- 42Strange decides to write a book
- 43The curious adventure of Mr Hyde
- 44Arabella
- Volume IIIJohn Uskglass
- 45Prologue to The History and Practice of English Magic
- 46“The sky spoke to me …”
- 47“A black lad and a blue fella – that ought to mean summat.”
- 48The Engravings
- 49Wildness and madness
- 50The History and Practice of English Magic
- 51A family by the name of Greysteel
- 52The old lady of Cannaregio
- 53A little dead grey mouse
- 54A little box, the colour of heartache
- 55The second shall see his dearest possession in his enemy’s hand
- 56The Black Tower
- 57The Black Letters 1
- 58Henry Woodhope pays a visit
- 59Leucrocuta, the Wolf of the Evening
- 60Tempest and lies
- 61Tree speaks to Stone; Stone speaks to Water
- 62I came to them in a cry that broke the silence of a winter wood
- 63The first shall bury his heart in a dark wood beneath the snow, yet still feel its ache
- 64Two versions of Lady Pole
- 65The ashes, the pearls, the counterpane and the kiss
- 66Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell
- 67The hawthorn tree
- 68“Yes.”
- 69Strangites and Norrellites
- Acknowledgements
- Notes
- A Note on the Author
- By the Same Author
- Also Available by Susanna Clarke
This was quickly agreed to and the two men sat down in the hotel dining-parlour. Strange found Mr Briscall to be a pleasant dinner companion who was happy to tell all he knew of Lord Wellington and the Army.
“Soldiers are not in general religious men,” he said, “but then I never expected that they would be and I have been greatly helped by the circumstance that all the chaplains before me went on leave almost as soon as they arrived. I am the first to stay – and the men are grateful to me for that. They look very kindly on any one who is prepared to share their hard life.”
Strange said he was sure of it.
“And what of you, Mr Strange? How do you get on?”
“I? I do not get on at all. No one wants me here. I am addressed – on the rare occasions when any one speaks to me at all – quite indiscriminately as Mr Strange or Mr Norrell. No one seems to have any notion that these might be distinct persons.”
Briscall laughed.
“And Lord Wellington rejects all my offers of help as soon as I make them.”
“Why? What have you offered him?”
Strange told him about his first proposal to send a plague of frogs to fall on the French from the sky.
“Well, I am really not at all surprized he refused that!” said Briscall, contemptuously. “The French cook frogs and eat them, do they not? It is a vital part of Lord Wellington’s plan that the French should starve. You might as well have offered to drop roast chickens on their heads or pork pies!”
“It is not my fault,” said Strange, a little stung. “I would be only too glad to take Lord Wellington’s plans into consideration – only I do not know what they are. In London the Admiralty told us their intentions and we shaped our magic accordingly.”
“I see,” said Briscall. “Forgive me, Mr Strange – perhaps I have not understood very well – but it seems to me that you have a great advantage here. In London you were obliged to rely upon the Admiralty’s opinion as to what might be happening hundreds of miles away – and I dare say the Admiralty was quite often mistaken. Here you can go and see for yourself. Your experience is no different from my own. When I first arrived no one took the least notice of me either. I drifted from one regiment to another. No one wanted me.”
“And yet now you are a part of Wellington’s Staff. How did you do it?”
“It took time, but in the end I was able to prove my usefulness to his lordship – and I am sure you will do the same.”
Strange sighed. “I try. But all I seem to do is demonstrate my superfluousness. Over and over again!”