" The subtleties of this short novel are lost on the current 'guess what's going on now' generation. I could envision the crampedness of the Frome estate, having actually, visited, albeit a tourist, to some of those New England homesteads with short staircases, low ceilings. It's believed that people were smaller, therefore less need for the McMansion. Perhaps in a similar vein, actions were smaller,less pronounced, so in fact when a distant relative joins the household of her cousin and farmer husband, a barely perceptible romance buds between that farmer, disenfranchised by the stirrings of a hypochondric wife, revealing itself in a downhill demise of catastrophic proportions. "
— Paul, 1/30/2014