The Parson's Daughter of Oxney Colne

By Anthony Trollope

In mid-19th century England, an era full of celebrated novelists, Anthony Trollope was one of the most popular and critically acclaimed of them all. Even today, his Chronicles of Barsetshire series is widely read, as are his other novels, many of which deal with criticisms of English culture at the time, from its politics to its customs and norms. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Krill Press
• Release date: Dec 28, 2015
• ISBN: 9781518352072

Anthony Trollope

<p><b>Anthony Trollope</b> nació en Londres en 1815, hijo de un abogado en bancarrota y de Frances Trollope, que, tras fracasar montando un bazar en Cincinatti, escribió <i>Usos y costumbres de los americanos</i> (ALBA CLÁSICA núm. XLVIII), con la que inició una carrera literaria que le reportó fama y prosperidad económica. Anthony se educó en Harrow, Sunbury y Winchester, donde se sintió a disgusto entre los miembros de la aristocracia, y nunca llegó a la Universidad. En 1824 empezó a trabajar en el servicio de correos, donde permanecería hasta 1867. Tras siete años en Londres fue trasladado a Irlanda, y de ahí a nuevos destinos por el Reino Unido, Egipto y las Indias Occidentales.</p> <p>En 1847 publicó su primera novela, <i>The Macdermots of Ballycloran</i>, y en 1855 <i>El custodio</i>, la primera del ciclo ambientado en la mítica ciudad de Barchester (trasunto de Winchester) y en las intrigas políticas de su clero. Este ciclo lo consolidó como autor realista y le dio una gran popularidad. En 1864 inició con <i>Can You Forgive Her?</i> otro ciclo, el de las novelas de Palliser, en el que retrataría los entresijos de la vida política y matrimonial de los parlamentarios londinenses. En 1868 él mismo se presentó como candidato liberal a las elecciones, pero no fue elegido. Entre sus últimas obras cabe destacar <i>The Way We Live Now</i> (1875), una gran sátira del capitalismo. Murió en Londres en 1882.</p>

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THE PARSON’S DAUGHTER OF OXNEY COLNE

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Anthony Trollope

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THE PARSON’S DAUGHTER OF OXNEY COLNE.

The Parson’s Daughter of Oxney Colne

By

Anthony Trollope

The Parson’s Daughter of Oxney Colne

Published by Pithy Press

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First published circa 1882

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THE PARSON’S DAUGHTER OF OXNEY COLNE.

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THE PRETTIEST SCENERY IN ALL England—and if I am contradicted in that assertion, I will say in all Europe—is in Devonshire, on the southern and south-eastern skirts of Dartmoor, where the rivers Dart, and Avon, and Teign form themselves, and where the broken moor is half cultivated, and the wild-looking upland fields are half moor.  In making this assertion I am often met with much doubt, but it is by persons who do not really know the locality.  Men and women talk to me on the matter, who have travelled down the line of railway from Exeter to Plymouth, who have spent a fortnight at Torquay, and perhaps made an excursion from Tavistock to the convict prison on Dartmoor.  But who knows the glories of Chagford?  Who has walked through the parish of Manaton?  Who is conversant with Lustleigh Cleeves and Withycombe in the moor?  Who has explored Holne Chase?  Gentle reader, believe me that you will be rash in contradicting me, unless you have done these things.

There or thereabouts—I will not say by the waters of which little river it is washed—is the parish of Oxney Colne.  And for those who wish to see all the beauties of this lovely country, a sojourn in Oxney Colne would be most desirable, seeing that the sojourner would then be brought nearer to all that he would wish to visit, than at any other spot in the country.  But there in an objection to any such arrangement.  There are only two decent houses in the whole parish, and these are—or were when I knew the locality—small and fully occupied by their possessors.  The larger and better is the parsonage, in which lived the parson and his daughter; and the smaller is a freehold residence of a