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Fiction. Romance. Historical Fiction. HTML: The Queen of Regency Romance, bestselling author Georgette Heyer, enchants readers with what the New Yorker called "a witty cheerful extravaganza." His exploits were legendary... Captain John Staple, back from the battlefront, is already bored with his quiet civilian life in the country. When he stumbles upon a mystery involving a disappearing toll-gate keeper, nothing could keep the adventure-loving captain from investigating. But winning her will be his greatest yet... The plot thickens when John encounters the enigmatic Lady Nell Stornaway and soon learns that rescuing her from her unsavory relatives makes even the most ferocious cavalry charge look like a particularly tame hand of loo. Between hiding his true identity from Nell and the arrival in the neighborhood of some distinctly shady characters, Captain Staple finds himself embarked on the adventure�??and romance�??of a lifetime. Praise for The Toll-Gate: "Spritely and good fun."�??New York Herald Tribune "Once again Georgette Heyer has directed her comic genius along the fictional highway of early nineteenth-century England, but this time...cleaves with refreshing persistence to the commoner levels of life."�??Chicago Sunday Tribune "Told in elegant prose with exceptionally humorous dialogue by the Queen of Regency romance."�??Good… (more)
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“Odious boy! The fact is that it is a thousand pities we are not living in archaic times. What you would have liked, my son, is to have rescued some female from a dragon, or an ogre!”
“Famous good sport to have a turn-up with a dragon,” he agreed. “As long as you didn’t find yourself with the girl left on your hands afterwards, which I’ve a strong notion those fellows did.”
“Such girls,” his mother reminded him, “were always very beautiful.”
“To be sure they were! Dead bores too, depend upon it! In fact, I shouldn’t be at all surprised if the dragons were very glad to get rid of them,” said John.
Although part of me wishes we could have seen more of the Staple tribe, particularly John’s mother (“Very true, my dear: all men are odiously provoking”), they are on the whole too dull a crowd for the retired army officer, and he quickly rides off seeking adventure. He finds it in the form of a mysterious toll-gate, manned by a young boy whose father went missing some hours before. John temporarily takes the gatekeeper’s place. Watching after the boy and attempting to solve the mystery of his father’s disappearance, John soon comes in contact with a troubled young heiress, a Bow Street runner, a highwayman, and a pair of crooks.
It seems that some Heyer fans take issue with the fact that the romance between John and Nell Stornaway tends to be subsumed by the humor, adventure, and mystery aspects of the story. This didn’t bother me at all; actually, it’s nice to see Heyer tackle something that’s not quite so centered on the love element. I really liked John and Nell, both individually and as a couple. However, I do have to admit that I thought their relationship went too far, too fast. After seeing each other five times they suddenly begin snogging and declaring their undying love for each other … and, moreover, pointing out the fact that it is only their fifth meeting. My suspension of disbelief took a blow at that point.
Otherwise, this is quite the rollicking yarn. Though the mystery may not be a mindbender worthy of Agatha Christie, it keeps you interested. The story is exciting and the characters delightful (aside from the villains, obviously). Nell’s sardonic grandfather provided a lot of laughs, and it was lovely to see the servants do their best to protect their new mistress. As for John’s friend Wilfred Babbacombe, I dearly wish Heyer had written a spin-off with him as the lead. Doesn’t he just have the greatest name?
Recommended for Heyer fans who are looking for something a little different.
‘The Captain was spared the necessity of answering this question by the sudden irruption into the tap of Mr Nathaniel Coate, who had ridden into Crowford from the Manor, and now stormed into the Blue Boar, demanding the landlord in his stentorian accents. His fancy had prompted him to sport a striped toilinette waistcoat under a coat of corbeau-cloth, and this combination, worn as it was, with breeches of Angola-cloth and hunting-boots with white tops, so powerfully affected the Captain that for a full minute he sat with his tankard half-way to his mouth, and his gaze riveted to the astonishing vision. He felt stunned, and looked quite as stupid as he would have liked.’
Heyer plays with the genre as her characters fail to conform to expectations, Nell is not a typical ‘damsel in distress’, Chirk, the highwayman, isn’t romanticised in any way. What Heyer does do is set up an exciting adventure as John tries to get to the bottom of the Toll-Gate Keeper’s disappearance and help Nell.
The hero, Captain John Staple, shares several characteristics with Hugo Darracott of The Unknown Ajax. Like
If you haven’t read this novel before, there is one thing you definitely should know before reading it. The first chapter seems not to fit. It is a large family dinner party where John’s cousin, the Earl of Saltash, has called his relations together to meet his fiancé. Thus the first few pages are full of characters that are hardly thought of again after John escapes the party in Chapter Two. The reason for this is that Heyer initially planned to develop the mystery to involve John’s status as his cousin’s heir presumptive. Instead she went in quite a different direction. So when you read it, don’t worry about keeping any of the characters straight except John, and enjoy the rest as vignettes of Regency life.
Captain Staple, traveling cross-country through Derbyshire to put as many miles as possible between himself and Lord Saltash’s country seat, is caught in rain and darkness and finds himself at an isolated toll gate attended only by a frightened boy. His dad, the boy explains reluctantly, went off saying he’d be back in an hour but hadn’t returned. John decides to stay the night, and look for the gatekeeper in the morning. And from there, finds himself in an adventure, which is much more to his taste than dancing attendance on Lord Saltash and his prospective in-laws.
There is a romance, but it is very lightly handled: quite sweet and satisfying, but not highly developed. There is quite a bit of thieves’ cant, but it is generally intelligible from context (and if it isn’t, provides a wonderful opportunity to delve into a cant dictionary, several of which are freely available online). There are entertaining secondary characters, as in every Heyer novel, including a highwayman and a Bow Street Runner. There are moments of comic relief, but they are not the focus.
Some have criticized Heyer for failing to excise or re-write the first chapter, which hangs unevenly and sets up the expectation of seeing some of the characters again, or at least of the relevance of their existence. But on re-reading, I find that there is very little that could be excised cleanly. John’s interactions with the various family members and guests reveal parts of his history and his own character which are important background for his later actions. So the chapter couldn’t just be chopped out without material loss. It would have to be rewritten, and I think that the labor involved wouldn’t be worth the return.
I give this novel four out of five stars, not for any grievous faults, but because it does not sparkle as some of Heyer’s other novels. I still would rank it higher than most Regency-set novels by other authors, for its wonderful language and well-drawn characters, but for me—and I realize that this is a subjective opinion, but I am the one writing a review—it isn’t a top-tier Heyer novel.
The Sourcebooks edition is lovely, the only possible criticism of it being that the cover photo is eighteenth-century rather than post-Waterloo, but I am happy to report that I did not find a single printing error, not even a scanno!
Note: I wrote this review for Austenprose, where it was publised 9 October 2011.
An entertaining adventure-romance, The Toll-Gate is another of Georgette Heyer's light-hearted romps - well-written and most engrossing. Here the reader will encounter some familiar characters, from the good-hearted highwayman to the faithful family retainers. My only real complaint lies in the fact that Nell Stornaway, who makes a wonderful heroine, is under-utilized. I would have liked to see more of her...
This story is also unusual in that the focus is on the hero rather than the heroine. Twenty-nine-year-old Captain John (called Jack) Staple is tall, handsome, genial, and honorable. He was a Captain in the Dragoon Guards, but now is mustered out and is at loose ends, and loathe to be bored by the strictures of formal society. He is also bored by women who have no spirit and no interests broader than advancing in society, and so he has remained unmarried. But that is all about to change.
Jack, riding off to visit his best friend, gets a bit lost, and ends up staying at a toll-gate house manned only by ten-year-old Ben Brean, acting for his father, who has gone missing. Ben is scared, and Jack agrees to stay and help out, as much for a lark as anything. But before long he is called to take a toll from 26-year-old local Nell Stornaway, clearly as independent as possible for a woman to be at that time, and with no care for propriety. They are both tall, but Jack is taller. It’s love at first sight.
So Jack decides to stay longer, and soon gets embroiled in “an excellent adventure” related to the disappearance of Ben’s father, that is not, however, without mortal peril for Jack. There are some fun side plots involving the humorous character of Jeremy Chirk, who is a highway robber but a good man, and who is in love with Nell’s former nursemaid Rose. There is also the delightful character of Nell’s grandfather, and the rather less savory characters of Nell's cousin Henry and his friend Coates. But they are all entertaining, each in his own way.
Jack devises a way to fix everything aright - that is, unless he is killed.
Evaluation: This book, like others I have read by Heyer, is very fun, and reminiscent of the “screwball comedy/romances” of old movies. My only quibble with this book is that Jack’s declaration of love for Nell was so swift I thought he was having another of his larks. Besides being heralded as the true source of "Regency Romances", Heyer should definitely receive notice for making "InstaLove" a plot feature as well.
My biggest problem was with the talking. There was too much wondering and questioning and postulating and speculating about the resolution of the mystery, which is a weakness of many a mystery and is easily skimmable. Then there's the slang. Almost the entire dialogue is written in Regency vernacular. Heyer has her little slang phrases that make it into every novel (numerous times) but there were snatches of dialogue in The Toll-Gate where she strung four or five slang phrases to create a sentence that was absolutely incomprehensible. This book was populated with more of the working class, which explains her choice, but there is a fine line between writing era appropriate dialogue and confusing your reader. Heyer went with confusion.
The Toll-Gate isn't terrible, but of her Regency Romances I wouldn't recommend it first.
The mystery (or rather, mysteries) within the book was interesting, but I did get a bit frustrated when it seemed like certain facts were being withheld from the reader in order to increase the mystery. There was enough to piece things together at the end, but during the process of the story I felt as though I was being led about.
The book starts off at a house party to celebrate the 6th Earl of Saltash’s engagement. Other
Staple gets a late start, and gets caught in a storm that leaves him lost in the moors, until he finds himself at a toll-gate, late at night, being run by a terrified 10 year old boy. Looking for a place to shelter, Staple stops, and learns that the boy’s father, the real toll-keeper, was only supposed to be gone an hour but never came back. The next morning, Staple experiences love at first sight when he lays eyes on a woman, the squire’s daughter, passing through the gate on her way to church. Needing an excuse to stay, Staple tells the boy he’ll stick around to figure out what happened to his father, intending to woo the squire’s daughter at the same time.
What unfolds is a bit of a rollicking adventure that was almost entirely ruined by Heyer’s heavy use of obscure British slang and vernacular.
“Prigged his tattler, too, but I sold that. I’m a great one for a pinch o’ merry-go-up, and this little box just happened to take my fancy, and I’ve kept it. I daresay I’d get a double finnup for it, too,” he added.”
In context, I can ascertain the speaker is referencing a theft, but the entire book is written like this, which is what makes this well-plotted adventure so damn tedious. By midway through the book, I got the impression that Heyer was purposefully laying it on as thickly as possible, either to prove something to herself, or torture her editors and readers. Perhaps at the time of publication, readers wouldn’t have struggled with the senseless dialog, but I’d have appreciated a glossary – or perhaps just a great deal less verisimilitude.