Local suitors all failed this test, until Roy Cave, an older outsider arrived and over a period of months successfully identified every tree as he walked across the farm with her father. Ellen secretly watched this friendship between the two men and realised Cave was likely to succeed. While spying on their progress she met a young stranger who lurked on the farm and who told her many stories of the outside world, many of which he never finished or which seemed to have little relevance to her. Like the eucalypts, these stories also became tedious to our readers. Was all this a figment of Ellen’s imagination or did she really meet a young man, more suited to her age with whom she ran away? The ending is ambiguous and we are left to reconstruct it ourselves.
This book provoked lively discussion but was not generally recommended.
Coming up in October - Remains of the Day, Kasuo Ishiguro
Meg Dillon, Convenor