
If you spent much time in used bookstores during the
Seventies like I did, you probably saw some books by Thomas Tryon. Lots and
lots of books by Thomas Tryon, in fact, usually overstock copies of his horror
novels THE OTHER and HARVEST HOME, stacked high on top of the regular shelves
along with scores of copies of JAWS and AIRPORT. I remember Tryon as an actor,
the big, handsome, square-jawed hero of the TV series TEXAS JOHN SLAUGHTER, as well as movies like Disney's MOON PILOT and the
unlikely-titled cavalry Western THE GLORY GUYS. I never read any of his novels,
though, until now.
THE OTHER and HARVEST HOME were his first two novels, and they were both set in
a small Connecticut town called Pequot's Landing. So is his third novel LADY,
but unlike the earlier two books, LADY isn't a horror novel, despite some
horrible things that happen in it and a few metaphorical mentions of ghosts.
Instead it's more of a mainstream coming-of-age novel narrated by a boy
nicknamed Woody, who's about twelve years old when the story begins in the
early Thirties. Woody befriends a rich young widow who lives across the town
green from him, Adelaide (Lady) Harleigh. Thankfully, although the novel covers
more than twenty years in time and Woody grows into a man, there's never any
hint of romance between him and Lady. They're simply good friends, that's all.
And that's enough.
Although there are a few sinister hints along the way, the first three-quarters
of this novel provide an old-fashioned, leisurely look at growing up in a
particular time and place, with lots of period detail (but not too much) that
makes it feel like a 1940s black-and-white movie. But then the plot takes an
abrupt and much darker twist, and things just continue to get worse as the
secrets of Lady Harleigh's past are revealed. Tryon doesn't cheat in this
twist, either; looking back at the earlier part of the book, the reader can see
where he was setting everything up. But the writing skillfully glides right
past what's under the surface, making all the revelations in the later part of
the book seem even more shocking.
To be honest, LADY is the sort of slow-paced, long-winded book that I normally
find very hard to read. Tryon even indulges in the old "Had I but
known" bit. But here's the thing: he makes it work. I got caught up in the
story and had to find out what was going to happen. The characters are all
vividly drawn, even the unsympathetic ones, and I wanted to know how things
were going to turn out for them. For those of you old enough to remember them,
LADY is from the same school as PEYTON PLACE and KING'S ROW, long, lush novels
with large casts, soapy plots, and at least a skin of realism.
Originally published in 1974, this novel is available again in an e-book
edition, which is what I read. I thoroughly enjoyed it, enough so that I might
read some of Tryon's other novels. I wouldn't mind paying another visit to
Pequot's Landing. There has to be a reason all those copies were stacked up on
top of the used bookstore shelves back in the Seventies.