{"id":102,"date":"2002-02-20T13:15:19","date_gmt":"2002-02-20T18:15:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog-test\/?p=102"},"modified":"2002-02-20T13:15:19","modified_gmt":"2002-02-20T18:15:19","slug":"stevermer_carol_1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/02\/stevermer_carol_1\/","title":{"rendered":"Stevermer, Caroline: (01) A College of Magics"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a name=\"10039404\"><\/a> <a name=\"link_10039404\"><\/a> <\/p>\n<p><strong>Caroline Stevermer&#8217;s <cite>A College of Magics<\/cite><\/strong> is set in the same world as <cite>When the King Comes Home<\/cite>. I don&#8217;t think I re-read it when I <a href=\"http:\/\/steelypips.org\/reviews\/whenking.html\">reviewed <cite>When the King .&nbsp;.&nbsp;.<\/cite><\/a> , but I was in the mood for it after <a href=\"http:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/02\/stevermer_carol\/\">this re-read<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>My prior impression of <cite>A College of Magics<\/cite> was that it was quite good but went a little weird at the end. Upon re-reading, it felt a lot smoother, I think for a few reasons. First, this time I knew that (despite the title) only the first third of the book is a school story, so I wasn&#8217;t faintly disoriented by the shift. (Of course, had I actually <em>looked<\/em> at the table of contents, it would have been incredibly obvious that yes, this is a three-volume novel and doesn&#8217;t confine itself to Greenlaw.) Similarly, I was much better at spotting the continuous thread of plot this time, now that I knew what it <em>was<\/em>. What&#8217;s more, <cite>When the King .&nbsp;.&nbsp;.<\/cite> in a way gives a precedent for some of the weirdness at the end of <cite>A College of Magics<\/cite>; I almost wonder if it wouldn&#8217;t be better to read them in non-publication order for that reason. (People may well have to do that, since <cite>A College of Magics<\/cite> is currently out of print.)<\/p>\n<p><cite>A College of Magics<\/cite> is set sometime early in an alternate version of our 20th century (the cover blurbs are amusingly contradictory on the precise date). Faris Nallaneen, the umpty-great-niece of Ludovic, has been packed off to Greenlaw College by her wicked uncle &#8220;to age, like cheese,&#8221; until she reaches her majority and can take her place as Duchess of Galazon. I shall refrain from talking about the plot, because it doesn&#8217;t become overt until the second volume, but there&#8217;s magic and intrigue and romance; friends are made, swashes are buckled, hats explode, lions are fed crab puffs, and oh yes, Faris comes into her own. Overall, the book&#8217;s a delight; not quite as good as <cite>When the King Comes Home<\/cite>, but more fun.<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Jane caught at Faris&#8217;s poplin sleeve. &#8220;Are you going to find Menary now? It&#8217;s tea time.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Faris froze, staring at Jane&#8217;s hand as though it were made of raw liver. &#8220;Of course.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Jane&#8217;s voice held only calm interest. &#8220;What will you do when you find her?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Faris met her eyes. &#8220;I don&#8217;t know. Deliver the same lecture to her, I suppose.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dry work. I&#8217;d hate to miss the spectacle but I&#8217;m perishing for my tea. Just sit with me for a moment while I drink a cup and then let me come along to watch you murder Menary.&#8221; She closed the study door and led Faris back to the table. &#8220;Though of course, we&#8217;ll have to queue up for the privilege. She does love to do an ill turn when she sees the chance.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Do you speak so highly of all your friends?&#8221; asked Faris, coldly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Menary doesn&#8217;t have any friends. She doesn&#8217;t want any. She&#8217;s more interested in servitors. I merely asked her a few questions. And don&#8217;t snipe at me for my shocking geography,&#8221; Jane added. &#8220;If it isn&#8217;t the Empire, it&#8217;s all the same to me: Galazon, Aravill, Graustark, or Ruritania. You really can&#8217;t expect me to keep all those little countries straight. I&#8217;m not ignorant, just English. Milk? Sugar?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Can you tell Wales from Finland?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t sulk, it&#8217;s not becoming. The tea&#8217;s a bit stewed, I&#8217;m afraid, but that&#8217;s your fault for distracting me. The milk may render it palatable. Now tell me about this wicked uncle of yours.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Faris glared at Jane but accepted the cup and saucer Jane offered. &#8220;If you were in my place, would you sit here and drink your tea?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;In your place, I would challenge Menary to pistols at dawn.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;May I call on you if I should need a second?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Jane inclined her head graciously. &#8220;I am at your service. Now sit down. I have a ginger cake from Fortnum&#8217;s.&#8221;<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Caroline Stevermer&#8217;s A College of Magics is set in the same world as When the King Comes Home. I don&#8217;t think I re-read it when I reviewed When the King .&nbsp;.&nbsp;. , but I was in the mood for it after this re-read. My prior impression of A College of Magics was that it was &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/02\/stevermer_carol_1\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Stevermer, Caroline: (01) A College of Magics&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[48,81,15],"tags":[398],"class_list":["post-102","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-books","category-greenlaw-glasscastle-sf-and-fantasy","category-sf-and-fantasy","tag-stevermer-caroline"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}