This, the second story in The Folio Society’s Robert Louis Stevenson’s collection, again spans one night in mediaeval France.
Again turbulent weather plays a significant part, as does the darkness of the night. A “piping wind, laden with showers,…. and the dead leaves ran riot along the streets” and “the night was as black as the grave; not a star, nor a glimmer of moonshine, slipped through the canopy of cloud” are just a couple of examples of the author’s beautifully engaging prose descriptions, setting the scene for what becomes a horror story
in which the eponymous door functions as an enticing refuge quickly transformed into a firm trap.
There follows a threatening conversation; an enticing meeting; an impossible proposition. Questions of love and honour are in conflict, culminating in one of resolution at the break of day. The timing of dream sequences is measured by the ticking of a clock beating in sympathy with hiccoughing sobs
Splendid review with lots of cliff hanging.
Thanks very much, Pat
The last statement is particularly intriguing!
Thanks very much, Merril
Sounds like an intriguing book.
It is delightful. Thanks very much, GP
I’m loving these posts so much I’ve just ordered the book 🙂
You won’t regret it, Donna. I’m pleased. Thank you very much
I remember loving this story. Terrific illustration.
Thank you very much, Dolly.
You are very welcome, Derrick.
I’ve just read page 31, and I’m ready for what happens next (atmosphere, description, characters, and plot!)!
I’m pleased, Liz. I thought that might provoke such interest. Thanks very much
It sounds like you really enjoy Robert Louis Stevenson’s stories!
I do, John. Thanks very much
Ooh! Such excitement and intrigue! Page 31 leaves me wanting Page 32 and on and on!
I’ve always enjoyed Robert Louis Stevenson’s writing.
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Thank you so much, Carolyn X
good read of page 31! can’t help but to wonder what’s going to be up next!
Thanks very much, Wilma
That’s a book I could spend some time with
I would certainly recommend it. Thanks very much, Gary
Beautiful but dark prose you have quoted. The book sounds intriguing. Derrick.
Thank you very much, Lavinia