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                                                                     Genre: Historical Fiction

                                                            Release Date: 15th September 2016

                                                      Publisher: Honno, the Welsh Women’s Press

  1. Cornwall. Her family ruined, Bea is forced to leave Tressillion House, and self-made business woman Sybil moves in. Owning Tressillion is Sybil’s triumph — but now what? As the house casts its spell over her, as she starts to make friends in the village despite herself, will Sybil be able to build a new life here, or will hatred always rule her heart? Bea finds herself in London, responsible for her mother and sister’s security. Her only hope is to marry Jonathon, the new heir. Desperate for options, she stumbles into the White Camellia tearoom, a gathering place for the growing suffrage movement. For Bea it’s life-changing, can she pursue her ambition if it will heap further scandal on the family? Will she risk arrest or worse? When those very dangers send Bea and her White Camellia friends back to Cornwall, the two women must finally confront each other and Tresillion’s long buried secrets.

 EXTRACT

Cornwall, 1909

It had not changed.

            Sybil stepped to the very edge of the cliff and gazed down at the rambling old house below her, topped with a maze of chimneys, a crumbling reminder of its Jacobean finery.

            There was no finery left in Tressillion House, she thought grimly. Even from this distance, the place held an air of ruin and abandonment. No smoke rose up through the chill morning from warm fires within. No bustle of servants, no carriage waiting to take the ladies on their rounds of visits and charitable works in the neighbouring village of Porth Levant. Not even Hector, the stallion, steaming in the frosted morning, taking the master of the house on an inspection of the mine, just visible on the next headland.

            This was what she had set in motion, all those years ago. The perfect revenge. 

            Sybil shivered. She unwound the scarf from her head and breathed in deeply the salt blowing in from the sea, her eyes following the North Cornish coast as it vanished into the distance in the crash of spray against rocks.

The wind tugged at her, loosening her curls from the silver clasp at the base of her neck, sending tendrils of brown hair in a wild dance around her face. Sybil turned back to the house below. She had dreamed of this for so long. The moment she would have Tressillion House helpless at her feet. When the Tressillions − who had once had more than they could ever need, but had not thought twice about taking the last hope from people with nothing − would be destroyed, the survivors learning what it was like to be totally dependent on others.

Was this how revenge felt? Sybil hugged herself, pulling the folds of her coat around her, bent almost double by the grief coiling deep in her belly.

‘Beautiful, isn’t it?’

Sybil straightened, banishing any emotion from her face. ‘Indeed.’ She turned to meet the square, squat little man emerging from the smart new Ford automobile, one hand struggling to keep his hat on his head.

‘The best view of Tressillion House,’ he remarked. ‘You can see, Miss Ravensdale, just what an exceptional property this is. There’s none finer this side of Truro.’

‘So I see, Mr Roach,’ she replied, almost managing to banish any hint of irony. On their first meeting, the solicitor had made obvious his contempt at a spinster, not in the first flush of youth, daring to invade his offices in broad daylight for all the respectable citizens of St Ives to see. He had changed his tune a little too quickly at the sight of her gleaming new Chevrolet, shipped all the way from New York, and speaking more of true wealth than any flash of diamonds.

Tressillion House had proved a more than usually difficult properly to dispose of, and there were impatient creditors snapping at Mr Roach’s heels. She must have seemed like a miracle, a rich hotelier from America dreaming of owning a property in Cornwall. Who else, the gleam in Roach’s eyes declared, would be fool enough to live in an isolated mansion fallen on hard times, with the rollers of the North Cornwall coast clawing at the rocks on wild nights, and ghosts creaking amongst its rafters?

Sybil replaced the scarf around her head. ‘Shall we go?’

 

My Review:

Oh, I do like novels about strong women and The White Camellia is a story of two such characters, Bea and Sybil. They are linked by a Cornish house, Tressillion House in the Cornish village where Bea was born and Sybil buys. a mine and a tearoom  called The White Camellia in London.Told against the background of the struggle by the women for suffrage at the start of the 20th century., this  is also a powerful family drama full of tension, regret, love and bitterness. Two great plot lines running parallel.

I think what first struck me when I started reading The White Camellia was the wonderful evocative descriptions; of the house, the surrounding grounds and coastline, London in 1909. The setting is immediate and revealing. The author has used all her senses to portray the era the novel in based in. And this talent continues throughout the book, in every scene described.

 The characters are rounded, and well drawn and grow as the story progresses. Initially I was intrigued by the secret  around Tressillion House  that invokes such hatred in Sybil, and by the way she is portrayed as a strong successful business woman in the USA, yet has an inner vulnerability when in Cornwall.   On the other hand,  I thought Bea  was shown to be outwardly defenceless in the situation the reader first sees her  in London but soon her strengths are revealed. Lovely believable characters backed by the many other characters that support them throughout the book.

One of the things that is something I always look for when reviewing a book; that both the internal and spoken dialogue differentiates the characters. It’s so important to be able to understand which individual is speaking, even when there are no dialogue tags.  The White Camillea is told from the  separate perspectives of Sybil and Bea. There is no doubting their voices. Or the voices of the supporting cast.

It is obvious that the Juliet Greenwood has carried out extensive research into the politics, the laws and the lifestyles of the women who populate The White Camillea. It is admirable that these details are drip-fed; it’s too easy to drop in information dumps just to prove the research.

I’ve always held Juliet Greenwood’s work in great esteem; her style of writing, gentle but with an honest reality about it. This is one book I can thoroughly recommend.  A great read.

BUY LINKS

http://www.honno.co.uk/dangos.php?ISBN=9781909983502

https://www.amazon.co.uk/White-Camellia-Juliet-Greenwood/dp/1909983500/

https://www.amazon.com/White-Camellia-Juliet-Greenwood/dp/1909983500

https://wordery.com/the-white-camellia-juliet-greenwood-9781909983502

                                             ABOUT JULIET GREENWOOD

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Juliet Greenwood is the author of two previous historical novels for Honno Press, both of which reached #4 and #5 in the UK Amazon Kindle store. ‘Eden’s Garden’ was a finalist for ‘The People’s Book Prize’. ‘We That are Left’ was completed with a Literature Wales Writers’ Bursary, and was Welsh Book of the month for Waterstones Wales, The Welsh Books Council and the National Museum of Wales. It was also chosen by the ‘Country Wives’ website as one of their top ten ‘riveting reads’ of 2014, was one of the top ten reads of the year for the ‘Word by Word’ blog, and a Netmums top summer read for 2014.

Juliet’s grandmother worked as a cook in a big country house, leaving Juliet with a passion for history, and in particular for the experiences of women, which are often overlooked or forgotten. Juliet trained as a photographer when working in London, before returning to live in a traditional cottage in Snowdonia. She loves gardening and walking, and trying out old recipes her grandmother might have used, along with exploring the upstairs and downstairs of old country houses.

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Website: http://www.julietgreenwood.co.uk/

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  1. Thank you, Judith for that wonderfully insightful review. I’m so glad you enjoyed ‘The White Camellia’. I’ve always had huge admiration for your writing, and found it so inspirational when i was wrestling with my own, and your review is one I hold very close to my heart. Thank you!

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