This is the strange interlude in the life of a writer, when the book is out and people are still reading. But I’m getting wonderful reviews, even from people who haven’t finished it yet. And from those who have. From Pat: Today I’m out of sorts because I finished reading your book yesterday! I miss it. Stupendous! Just wrote this review on Indigo:
I really enjoy reading your book, I am just half way through… Some very good laughs, some disappointment about the immensity of my qualities which do not seem totally acknowledged…
I’ve never thought about the origin of Darcy’s money. But then, I’ve never thought about many, many things. Thank you Eleanor, and the amazing Zadie Smith, who is not only brilliant but stunningly beautiful, a married woman with children, an academic career, and a steady stream of books. How is this possible? Inspiring. Intimidating. Slacker alert: I’m sure she doesn’t sit around reading nice things her friends say about her books. She’d be halfway through the next by now.