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Richard Tebben came down from Oxford in June with an undistinguished Third and little idea of what he wanted to do with himself. It was a pity that money dictated the need to remain in the Barsetshire village of Worsted (just a little way from Winter Overcotes) with his family and others who were not really up to scratch (his mother had taken a First...) particularly as there was little in the way of diversion other than Mrs Palmer’s Palmer's Greek play, into which everyone was roped willy-nilly. Then the Dean family arrived for the summer, impossibly glamorous and accompanied by six of their nine children and Richard was immediately smitten by Rachel Dean, mother of the family and more than twice his age.

The book was first published in 1936 and it perfectly captures that period between the wars, when life was somehow more leisured for those of a certain class and much less so for those born to serve. Unusually for books from this period which have stood the test of time there’s there's no sense of impending war, no suggestion that all is not well with the world. These are halcyon days in an idyllic part of the country, written about by a woman with a literary and artistic heritage which could have been bettered by few and it shines through in her writing.

There’s There's a gentle satire about ‘’August Folly’’ ''August Folly'' with its subtle prods about aristocratic attitudes and middle-class aspirations, but essentially it’s it's the story of the production of Euripides' Hyppolyta under the direction of Mrs Palmer, with many of the cast falling in love with one another, misunderstanding intentions and failing to be rational in a way that would not shame a Shakespearean comedy. Characterisation is brilliant - even where you might expect a group to merge into one. Part way through the book I did a mental headcount of the six Dean children who were staying for the summer and I found no difficulty in naming them all, in order and giving biographical details.

The story is balm for the nerves. If it wasn’t wasn't for the elegant, polished writing you might even say that the plot is dull, but I found myself pulled into the life of the village, hoping for the best for the most unlikely of characters and smiling when a wish worked out. I’d I'd like to thank the publishers for sending a copy to the Bookbag.