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Chapters (81)
  1. Cover
  2. JONATHAN STRANGE & Mr NORRELL
  3. Dedication
  4. Preface
  5. Volume IMr Norrell
  6. 1The library at Hurtfew
  7. 2The Old Starre Inn
  8. 3The stones of York
  9. 4The Friends of English Magic
  10. 5Drawlight
  11. 6“Magic is not respectable, sir.”
  12. 7An opportunity unlikely to occur again
  13. 8A gentleman with thistle-down hair
  14. 9Lady Pole
  15. 10The difficulty of finding employment for a magician
  16. 11Brest
  17. 12The Spirit of English Magic urges Mr Norrell to the Aid of Britannia
  18. 13The magician of Threadneedle-street
  19. 14Heart-break Farm
  20. 15“How is Lady Pole?”
  21. 16Lost-hope
  22. 17The unaccountable appearance of twenty-five guineas
  23. 18Sir Walter consults gentlemen in several professions
  24. 19The Peep-O’Day-Boys
  25. 20The unlikely milliner
  26. 21The cards of Marseilles
  27. 22The Knight of Wands
  28. Volume IIJonathan Strange
  29. 23The Shadow House
  30. 24Another magician
  31. 25The education of a magician
  32. 26Orb, crown and sceptre
  33. 27The magician’s wife
  34. 28The Duke of Roxburghe’s library
  35. 29At the house of José Estoril
  36. 30The book of Robert Findhelm
  37. 31Seventeen dead Neapolitans
  38. 32The King
  39. 33Place the moon at my eyes
  40. 34On the edge of the desert
  41. 35The Nottinghamshire gentleman
  42. 36All the mirrors of the world
  43. 37The Cinque Dragownes
  44. 38From The Edinburgh Review
  45. 39The two magicians
  46. 40“Depend upon it; there is no such place.”
  47. 41Starecross
  48. 42Strange decides to write a book
  49. 43The curious adventure of Mr Hyde
  50. 44Arabella
  51. Volume IIIJohn Uskglass
  52. 45Prologue to The History and Practice of English Magic
  53. 46“The sky spoke to me …”
  54. 47“A black lad and a blue fella – that ought to mean summat.”
  55. 48The Engravings
  56. 49Wildness and madness
  57. 50The History and Practice of English Magic
  58. 51A family by the name of Greysteel
  59. 52The old lady of Cannaregio
  60. 53A little dead grey mouse
  61. 54A little box, the colour of heartache
  62. 55The second shall see his dearest possession in his enemy’s hand
  63. 56The Black Tower
  64. 57The Black Letters  1
  65. 58Henry Woodhope pays a visit
  66. 59Leucrocuta, the Wolf of the Evening
  67. 60Tempest and lies
  68. 61Tree speaks to Stone; Stone speaks to Water
  69. 62I came to them in a cry that broke the silence of a winter wood
  70. 63The first shall bury his heart in a dark wood beneath the snow, yet still feel its ache
  71. 64Two versions of Lady Pole
  72. 65The ashes, the pearls, the counterpane and the kiss
  73. 66Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell
  74. 67The hawthorn tree
  75. 68“Yes.”
  76. 69Strangites and Norrellites
  77. Acknowledgements
  78. Notes
  79. A Note on the Author
  80. By the Same Author
  81. Also Available by Susanna Clarke

“Now I beg of you, my dear madam,” cried Drawlight, “to be more tranquil! Mr Norrell is come, as you see, and we must try what his power may do. He begs that you will not mention payment again. Whatever he does tonight will be done for friendship’s sake …” And here Mr Drawlight stood upon tiptoes and lifted his chin to look over Mrs Wintertowne’s shoulder to where Sir Walter Pole was standing within the room. Sir Walter had just risen from his chair and stood a little way off, regarding the newcomers. In the candlelight he was pale and hollow-eyed and there was about him a kind of gauntness which had not been there before. Mere common courtesy said that he ought to have come forward to speak to them, but he did not do so.

It was curious to observe how Mr Norrell hesitated in the doorway and exhibited great unwillingness to be conducted further into the house until he had spoken to Sir Walter. “But I must just speak to Sir Walter! Just a few words with Sir Walter! – I shall do my utmost for you, Sir Walter!” he called out from the door. “Since the young lady is, ahem!, not long gone from us, I may say that the situation is promising. Yes, I think I may go so far as to say that the situation is a promising one. I shall go now, Sir Walter, and do my work. I hope, in due course, I shall have the honour of bringing you good news!”

All the assurances that Mrs Wintertowne begged for – and did not get – from Mr Norrell, Mr Norrell was now anxious to bestow upon Sir Walter who clearly did not want them. From his sanctuary in the drawing-room Sir Walter nodded and then, when Mr Norrell still lingered, he called out hoarsely, “Thank you, sir. Thank you!” And his mouth stretched out in a curious way. It was, perhaps, meant for a smile.

“I wish with all my heart, Sir Walter,” called out Mr Norrell, “that I might invite you to come up with me and to see what it is I do, but the curious nature of this particular magic demands solitude. I will, I hope, have the honour of shewing you some magic upon another occasion.”

Sir Walter bowed slightly and turned away.