Book Description
A tale of second glances and second chances
Elizabeth Bennet has disliked the aloof and arrogant Mr. Darcy since he insulted her at a village dance several months before. But an unexpected conversation with a startling turn of phrase suddenly causes her to reassess everything she thought she knew about the infuriating and humourless gentleman.
Elizabeth knows something of people who think differently. Her young cousin in London has always been different from his siblings and peers, and Lizzy sees something of this boy’s unusual traits in the stern gentleman from Derbyshire whose presence has plagued her for so long. She approaches him in friendship and the two begin a tentative association. But is Lizzy's new understanding of Mr. Darcy accurate? Or was she right the first time? And will the unwelcome appearance of a nemesis from the past destroy any hopes they might have of happiness?
Warning: This variation of Jane Austen's classic Pride and Prejudice depicts our hero as having a neurological difference. If you need your hero to be perfect, this might not be the book for you. But if you like adorable children, annoying birds, and wonderful dogs, and are open to a character who struggles to make his way in a world he does not quite comprehend, with a heroine who can see the man behind his challenges, and who celebrates his strengths while supporting his weaknesses, then read on! You, too, can learn what wonders can be found when we see the familiar through a different lens.
This is a full-length novel of about 100,000 words.
Guest Post from Riana Everly - Lenses
and Prisms and Crystals, Oh My!
Thanks so much for inviting me here
today as I talk about my new book, Through
a Different Lens. In this book, two
of my characters sit on the autism spectrum and they see the world rather
differently than do most people. In that light, I thought I’d talk a bit about,
well, light, and how we see it, and how it reflects on Mr. Darcy.
It is a common trait – although by no means
universal – for people with Asperger’s Syndrome to have rather particular and
intensive interests in specific topics. When my son was little, he was into
dinosaurs. Now, many children find dinosaurs fascinating. I, for one, desperately
wanted a pet brontosaurus until my parents convinced me its head would break
the roof of our house. But his fascination went beyond that. He read books and
memorized facts and could list hundreds of dinosaur-age creatures, and then
tell you in which book and on what page he had read about them. When he got
older, his interests changed, and in high school he became fascinated by
ancient Aramaic grammar. (He is a bit of
a linguist, so perhaps this fascination was somewhat useful. But I digress!)
In Through a Different Lens, Mr. Darcy
has some particular interests as well, one of which is the study of lenses and
related items such as prisms and crystals. He has an entire workshop in his
house dedicated to his study and collection, and it is there that he teaches
Lizzy’s cousin and his friend to make the periscopes they use for a game in the
park. It is also there that he keeps the crystal butterfly he had commissioned
for his sister, and which entrances Elizabeth so much.
It’s easy, really, to understand Darcy’s
fascination with these optical tools. They can literally change the way you see
the world! Anybody who wears corrective glasses can appreciate the value of
these simple slips of glass, for, by bending light and changing the focal
point, they allow us to see clearly where otherwise the world would be a blur.
The earliest lenses were polished pieces of
natural crystal, which could be used to magnify images or concentrate sunlight
to start a flame. The oldest such lens that has been found is the Assyrian
Nimrud lens, which dates back to about 750BCE. Similar lenses have been found
in Babylonia, Egypt, Greece and Rome. It was not until the Middle Ages,
however, when people began crafting lenses from glass. Reading stones were
similar to these ancient magnifying crystals, and were used to enlarge the
appearance of script on a page. Eyeglasses were first developed in Italy in the
late thirteenth century, when two reading stones were set in frames that
balanced on the bridge of the nose.
Prisms are related to lenses but work
differently. Rather than focussing light, the angled flat surfaces of prisms
splinter white light into its component wavelengths, resulting in rainbows.
Prisms can also be used to reflect light and to shift the visual field. Where
Darcy is fascinated by such theoretical details as refractive indices and
dispersion, Elizabeth is entranced by the beauty of the refracted light—the
rainbows. Lead crystal is often associated with prisms because of its
refractive index, which is significantly higher than that of regular glass. In
everyday language, that means it sparkles and shines and sets off little
rainbows more than glass.
The gem of Darcy’s collection, at least as
far as Elizabeth is concerned, is the crystal butterfly he had made by an artisan
in Ireland. Ireland had become the centre of European lead crystal production
in the late eighteenth century, after the British government granted it free
trade in glass without taxation. Waterford crystal is still world-renowned for
its quality and beauty. It only makes sense, then, that he would go to the
experts in commissioning a birthday present for his sister.
Excerpt from Through a Different Lens
“I am, for some reason, much less interested
in the physical properties of prisms,” the gentleman explained to his guest,
“but even I must admit they are quite beautiful. Whilst I do not study
them as I do lenses, they are very closely related in the realms of optical
science, and they can be most useful when putting the lenses to practical use.
However, I admit that my interest seldom extends to the useful! I am
content to study my lenses for their own sakes. Nevertheless, I have a
reasonable collection of these prisms, and I hope you will find
some interest in them.”
He opened the glass doors to a large cabinet
that had been built to the specifications of the room, for it filled the space
exactly and stood to its advantage in the full rays of the afternoon sun. On a
set of shelves sat a bewildering collection of strangely shaped pieces of what
looked like glass. Most were triangular or pyramidal of some description;
others were the familiar tear-drop shapes found in the chandeliers of the
finest homes. As the bright light streamed through the clear window, each beam
filtered through the dazzling variety of glass and crystal and splintered into
a thousand colours of bright rainbow light. The effect was marvellous and
Elizabeth felt she had wandered into a magical realm.
As she gaped at the spectacular array of
prisms, Mr. Darcy picked up one of the prisms and passed the precisely cut
shape to Elizabeth. She held it in her hands and examined it. It was
small—little more than an inch long—with a triangular base but square sides,
and completely clear. “It’s lovely,” she whispered, watching ripples of
light and odd half-reflections in the small facets of the item.
“Hold it to the window,” Mr. Darcy suggested,
“turn it so the light from the sun meets one of the flat edges…. Thus!”
And as her hand tilted the small object to
just the right angle, a tiny, perfect rainbow appeared on the wall opposite.
“Oh!” she gasped in delight. Whilst the array of splintered light in the
cabinet was stunning, how much more exquisite was this one, singular and
perfect spectrum upon the far wall, created for, and by, her. She raised her
other hand and held it immediately behind the prism and laughed as the rainbow
danced upon her own flesh.
“Beautiful, is it not?” he smiled in return.
“Look at this one,” he continued, handing her another, and then another, all of
which she examined with delight as she turned them and tilted them in the
sunlight, cooing at the variety of rainbows they produced on the dark walls and
other surfaces of the room.
…
“You
have surely heard of the atelier in Waterford in Ireland, where some of the
best cut glass and crystal are produced.” Elizabeth nodded, unsure how this
topic related to the previous one, if at all. “I travelled there two years ago,
and commissioned a work for my sister, for her eighteenth birthday. It has
recently arrived, and I have it safely at Pemberley, where I shall keep it for
the next two years until she reaches that age, but I wish to show you something
else.” Elizabeth screwed her forehead in confusion, but said nothing. There
must be a purpose to this diversion.
Mr. Darcy moved to the shelves at the far end
of the cabinet, and opening the glass doors, removed a small wooden box from
the top shelf. He handed it to Elizabeth. “Open it,” he whispered.
Her hands nervously unhooked the hinged
clasp, and she raised the polished lid to reveal a velvet interior, housing a
small crystalline butterfly. “You may pick it up,” he assured her. “I trust you
to be most careful. I should not show it to you were I not to have full faith
in that.”
And there, in her hands, sat the most
exquisite ornament she had ever seen. Each detail of the butterfly was a clean
edge, cut from the clearest crystal she had ever seen. “It is most marvellous!”
She hardly heard her voice as she spoke. “Truly, wonderfully marvellous!”
Holding it now to the glass, she watched in rapturous delight as the
multifaceted figurine
captured the light streaming into the window and sent it
exploding in a hundred different directions, lighting the butterfly from within
and sending a myriad of tiny rainbows around the room. Even the boys looked up
from their tasks to marvel at the display.
“The artisans used the same technique to cut
the glass as they use in their drinking and display vessels. The idea for a
figurine was my sister’s although she does not know this exists. It was merely
a musing of hers one evening. This particular piece was the first, small
attempt on the part of the artist, to see whether he could complete the larger
project. The one wing is chipped—there,” he pointed to a minute irregularity in
the edge, “and so it is not perfect. But it is too beautiful to discard, and so
I keep it here to admire when I wish. It shows to its greatest advantage now, I
see, being held by one as lovely as you.”
Elizabeth did not know what to say and
blushed before finding her tongue. “You seem to have acquired a facility with
words, Mr. Darcy,” she attempted to tease lightly.
“Perhaps I merely needed the right
inspiration.”
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Author Bio
Riana Everly was born in South Africa, but has called Canada
home since she was eight years old. She has a Master’s degree in Medieval
Studies and is trained as a classical musician, specialising in Baroque and
early Classical music. She first encountered Jane Austen when her father handed
her a copy of Emma at age 11, and has never looked back.
Riana now lives in Toronto with her family. When she is not writing, she can often be found playing string quartets with friends, biking around the beautiful province of Ontario with her husband, trying to improve her photography, thinking about what to make for dinner, and, of course, reading!
Riana's second novel, The Assistant, was awarded the Jane Austen Award by Jane Austen Readers' Awards, and her debut novel, Teaching Eliza, was listed on a list of 2017 Favourite Books on the blog Savvy Verse & Wit. For both of these honours, she is delighted and very proud!
You can follow Riana's blog at https://rianaeverly.com/blog/, and join her on Facebook (https://www.facebook.com/RianaEverly/) and Twitter (@RianaEverly). She loves meeting readers!
Buy LinksRiana now lives in Toronto with her family. When she is not writing, she can often be found playing string quartets with friends, biking around the beautiful province of Ontario with her husband, trying to improve her photography, thinking about what to make for dinner, and, of course, reading!
Riana's second novel, The Assistant, was awarded the Jane Austen Award by Jane Austen Readers' Awards, and her debut novel, Teaching Eliza, was listed on a list of 2017 Favourite Books on the blog Savvy Verse & Wit. For both of these honours, she is delighted and very proud!
You can follow Riana's blog at https://rianaeverly.com/blog/, and join her on Facebook (https://www.facebook.com/RianaEverly/) and Twitter (@RianaEverly). She loves meeting readers!
Through a Different Lens is available to buy now!
Giveaway Time
Riana Everly is giving away five copies of Through a Different Lens to readers world-wide! Just sign up through the Rafflecopter widget to enter.
If you prefer not to use Rafflecopter, send Riana an email message (riana.everly@gmail.com) or leave a note on her Facebook page, and she will add you to the list for the draw.
Entries close at midnight Eastern time (GMT-5) on February 10, 2019, so the winners have something to read on Valentine’s Day.
Blog Tour Schedule
There are other stops on the blog tour where you can learn more about the book. Check them out here:
Jan 21 ~ Diary of an Eccentric
Jan 22 ~ Author takeover at Historical Reads and Research with Leila Snow
Jan 23 ~ Rose Fairbanks
Jan 24 ~ Interests of a Jane Austen Girl
Jan 25 ~ Babblings of a Bookworm
Jan 28 ~ So Little Time…So Much to Read
Jan 29 ~ My Love for Jane Austen
Jan 31 ~ Half Agony, Half Hope
Feb 5 ~ From Pemberley to Milton
Feb 6 ~ More Agreeably Engaged
Feb 8 ~ Austenesque Reviews
Jan 22 ~ Author takeover at Historical Reads and Research with Leila Snow
Jan 23 ~ Rose Fairbanks
Jan 24 ~ Interests of a Jane Austen Girl
Jan 25 ~ Babblings of a Bookworm
Jan 28 ~ So Little Time…So Much to Read
Jan 29 ~ My Love for Jane Austen
Jan 31 ~ Half Agony, Half Hope
Feb 5 ~ From Pemberley to Milton
Feb 6 ~ More Agreeably Engaged
Feb 8 ~ Austenesque Reviews
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I love this excerpt. Darcy admitting his admiration of Elizabeth and she understanding more about him. I do like the way she recognised the difference between how he seemed and how he actually was.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteHe's definitely somebody she gets to know through his deeds rather than his words. This glimpse into his workshop is a glimpse into his mind, and she's not too upset at what she sees there!
Glad you enjoyed it, Glynis. I love the idea that she would look below the surface and try and understand him.
DeleteThis sounds SO intriguing! Thanks for the chance to win a copy!
ReplyDeleteWhen you read it, I hope you enjoy it! Good luck in the draw.
DeleteHi Pamela. It's an interesting idea for a variation isn't it!
DeleteI do love that there are characters with other abilities represented in this P&P variation. Definitely want to read it.
ReplyDeleteThere have always been people with different abilities, even if they weren't diagnosed. We're seeing more and more of this reflected in fiction, which is great. I didn't write this with a "mission" in mind, but if telling this one story of this one person opens the door a little more, well, that's okay too! :-)
DeleteHi Sophia. It's an interesting idea isn't it. There would certainly have been people with autism back then, though I imagine they would have tried their best to conceal it.
DeleteThis sounds so very interesting. I am looking forward to reading it.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed getting to know this Mr. Darcy. I do hope you love the story.
DeleteI hope you enjoy it when you read it Deborah Ann.
DeleteI read this on a fan fiction site and would love to own my own copy in order to reread and post a review. Thanks for a chance to win.
ReplyDeleteThanks! Good luck on the draw!
DeleteGlad to hear that you enjoyed the story and would like to read it again, Sheila!
DeleteWhat a beautiful cover and what a delightful excerpt. I was captured immediately. How amazing... I'll never see crystal or prisms in the same way again. It makes me want my own crystal butterfly. Thanks Ceri for hosting and thanks to Riana for the generous giveaway. I have this on my wish list and would love a copy.
ReplyDeleteI can't take credit for the cover, but I'll give a shout out to my amazing cover artist, Mae Phillips, for her beautiful work.
DeleteI'm glad you enjoyed the excerpt, and may there be rainbows wherever you go! Good luck in the draw.
It's a wonderful except, isn't it! As a person who needs glasses I take lenses for granted, but the first time I wore my glasses as a kid I couldn't believe the difference. I love prisms too; who wouldn't love to be able to make your own rainbows!
DeleteOh,what a lovely excerpt! What a very interesting premise and I think the title quite clever!!
ReplyDeleteBest of luck with your book,Riana.
Ceri,thank you for hosting.
Thank you so much! Having a child on the spectrum, I saw so many of those traits in Mr. Darcy. He sees the world through a different lens, but Lizzy learns to see him differently as well. I had a lot of fun with this book.
DeleteHi there, Mary! It's a good title isn't it. I love it when a title works for multiple reasons.
DeleteThis is an interesting twist and I think Matthew Macfadyen’s approach opened the possibilities to a lot of interpretations. Good luck with the release!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I admit to only having seen that version once, a very long time ago. The real inspiration for this take was Jane Austen herself, and some of the words she puts in Darcy's mouth! I hope you enjoy the book!
DeleteIt's true that each interpretation makes it's possible to see the characters through a different lens (do you see what I did there?!). I hope you enjoy the book when you read it :)
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