The Original by Nell Stevens: The value of a copy

Cover image for The Original by Nell StevensI was taken by the blurb for Nell Stevens’s The Original but its 400-page length kept me dithering. It was the puffs from Olivia Laing and Claire Fuller that finally decided me. Largely set in the last year of the nineteenth century, it follows Grace, an unhappy, unwelcome addition to Inderwick Hall, and the dilemma faced by her aunt whose son apparently returns from the dead, thirteen years after he was presumed lost at sea.

I had arrived, nine years old, an orphan with living parents, and found myself reviled in my uncle’s house. The shame of my situation I well understood. But I had not known until I arrived that I, like my parents, was an odd person. 

Grace is sent to Inderwick Hall when her parents are confined to an asylum. Unused to being around people, she’s a socially awkward child, exacerbated by the face blindness that leaves her unable to retain likenesses. Her cousin Charles is her only ally, teaching her how to paint after spotting her interest in the portrait of their ancestor. When he abruptly leaves after a row with his father, Grace’s position becomes more miserable, her only solace thoughts of escape. While she has no creative aptitude her talent as a copyist is superb and there’s money in that. By the time a letter arrives from a man claiming to be Charles Inderwick, Grace’s aunt has lost her two other children then her husband although there’s no love lost there. While the household of hangers-on decry the new Charles as an impostor, her aunt becomes convinced. This new son seems to know things only Charles could know yet Grace remains unsure. Should he prove his case, he will inherit the estate but when her father dies, it is Grace who will become the heir.

Everything done for the second time is a copy of when it was done for the first time, and an attempt to bring back something lost.

The Original’s premise is a familiar one both in fiction and history – the case of the Tichborne claimant had Victorians all agog for several years – but Stevens brings it to life, telling the story through Grace while exploring themes of social inequality, attitudes towards sexuality and mental illness. Neatly handling the puzzle of Charles’s identity, she keeps us guessing and I enjoyed her descriptions of art and technique, explored through three paintings carefully copied by Grace. Throughout it all, she poses the question: Is a copy to be dismissed as worthless? Does the act of copying not lend value to the original, an act of homage, almost? I’m not entirely sure I’d go along with Stevens’s answer, but I liked her resolution to the Inderwick conundrum.

Scribner: London 9781398533387 400 pages Hardback (read via NetGalley)

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