A Simple Story

Elizabeth Inchbald
A Simple Story, by Mrs.
Inchbald

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Title: A Simple Story
Author: Mrs. Inchbald
Editor: G. L. Strachey
Release Date: July 5, 2007 [EBook #22002]
Language: English
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A SIMPLE STORY
BY
MRS. INCHBALD
WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY
G. L. STRACHEY
LONDON HENRY FROWDE 1908
OXFORD: HORACE HART PRINTER TO THE UNIVERSITY

CONTENTS
INTRODUCTION
PREFACE
VOLUME I I-CHAPTER I 5 I-CHAPTER II 8 I-CHAPTER III 13
I-CHAPTER IV 14 I-CHAPTER V 17 I-CHAPTER VI 22
I-CHAPTER VII 25 I-CHAPTER VIII 31 I-CHAPTER IX 34
I-CHAPTER X 38 I-CHAPTER XI 42 I-CHAPTER XII 47
I-CHAPTER XIII 53 I-CHAPTER XIV 57 I-CHAPTER XV 63
I-CHAPTER XVI 69 I-CHAPTER XVII 78
VOLUME II II-CHAPTER I 85 II-CHAPTER II 90 II-CHAPTER III
94 II-CHAPTER IV 102 II-CHAPTER V 112 II-CHAPTER VI 117
II-CHAPTER VII 121 II-CHAPTER VIII 131 II-CHAPTER IX 138
II-CHAPTER X 146 II-CHAPTER XI 153 II-CHAPTER XII 164
VOLUME III III-CHAPTER I 173 III-CHAPTER II 177
III-CHAPTER III 179 III-CHAPTER IV 187 III-CHAPTER V 188
III-CHAPTER VI 194 III-CHAPTER VII 201 III-CHAPTER VIII 204
III-CHAPTER IX 205 III-CHAPTER X 214 III-CHAPTER XI 218
III-CHAPTER XII 227 III-CHAPTER XIII 233 III-CHAPTER XIV

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VOLUME IV IV-CHAPTER I 247 IV-CHAPTER II 250
IV-CHAPTER III 255 IV-CHAPTER IV 261 IV-CHAPTER V 266
IV-CHAPTER VI 270 IV-CHAPTER VII 277 IV-CHAPTER VIII 283
IV-CHAPTER IX 285 IV-CHAPTER X 288 IV-CHAPTER XI 291
IV-CHAPTER XII 293

INTRODUCTION
A Simple Story is one of those books which, for some reason or other,
have failed to come down to us, as they deserved, along the current of
time, but have drifted into a literary backwater where only the
professional critic or the curious discoverer can find them out. "The
iniquity of oblivion blindly scattereth her poppy;" and nowhere more
blindly than in the republic of letters. If we were to inquire how it has
happened that the true value of Mrs. Inchbald's achievement has passed
out of general recognition, perhaps the answer to our question would be
found to lie in the extreme difficulty with which the mass of readers
detect and appreciate mere quality in literature. Their judgment is
swayed by a hundred side-considerations which have nothing to do
with art, but happen easily to impress the imagination, or to fit in with
the fashion of the hour. The reputation of Mrs. Inchbald's contemporary,
Fanny Burney, is a case in point. Every one has heard of Fanny
Burney's novels, and Evelina is still widely read. Yet it is impossible to
doubt that, so far as quality alone is concerned, Evelina deserves to be
ranked considerably below A Simple Story. But its writer was the
familiar friend of the greatest spirits of her age; she was the author of
one of the best of diaries; and her work was immediately and
immensely popular. Thus it has happened that the name of Fanny
Burney has maintained its place upon the roll of English novelists,
while that of Mrs. Inchbald is forgotten.
But the obscurity of Mrs. Inchbald's career has not, of course, been the
only reason for the neglect of her work. The merits of A Simple Story
are of a kind peculiarly calculated to escape the notice of a generation

of readers brought up on the fiction of the nineteenth century. That
fiction, infinitely various as it is, possesses at least one characteristic
common to the whole of it--a breadth of outlook upon life, which can
be paralleled by no other body of literature in the world save that of the
Elizabethans. But the comprehensiveness of view shared by Dickens
and Tolstoy, by Balzac and George Eliot, finds no place in Mrs.
Inchbald's work. Compared with A Simple Story even the narrow
canvases of Jane Austen seem spacious pictures of diversified life. Mrs.
Inchbald's novel is not concerned with the world at large, or with any
section of society, hardly even with the family; its subject is a group of
two or three individuals whose interaction forms the whole business of
the book. There is no local colour in it, no complexity of detail nor
violence of contrast; the atmosphere is vague and neutral, the action
passes among ill-defined sitting-rooms, and the most poignant scene in
the story takes place upon a staircase
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