All of Itby Jeannette Haien, Jeanette Haien
JeannetteHaien’s award-winning first novel relates theseemingly simple tale of a parishioner confiding in her priest, but the tangledconfession brings secrets to light that provoke a moral quandary for not onlythe clergyman, but the reader as well. Set in a small town in Ireland, Haien’s intimate novel of conversations anddilemmas—perfect for… See more details below
JeannetteHaien’s award-winning first novel relates theseemingly simple tale of a parishioner confiding in her priest, but the tangledconfession brings secrets to light that provoke a moral quandary for not onlythe clergyman, but the reader as well. Set in a small town in Ireland, Haien’s intimate novel of conversations anddilemmas—perfect for readers of Paul Harding’s Tinkers, Marilynne Robinson’s Gilead, and Flannery O’Connor’sWise Blood—is “an elegantly written, compact and often subtle tale ofmorality and passion that gives voice to an age-old concern in a fresh way” (NewYork Times Book Review).Harper Perennial breathes new life into this 1986 classic in a new edition withan introduction by Ann Patchett.
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Thomas Dunn, The head ghillie at the Castle, wasn't telling Father Declan anything he didn't already know: the river too high and wild from all the rains, and the salmon, therefore, not moving, just lying on the bottom, not showing themselves at all, and the midges terrible, and only the two days left to the season so of course all but the least desirable of the river-beats, number Four, was let already; "and Frank and Peter'll be ghillieing for the Americans stayin' at the Castle, Father, so I'll have to give you Seamus O'Conner and he's hardly worth the pay and that on top of the twenty pounds for the beat and you know yourself, Father, how beat Four is after a rainfall such as we've been having, the piers awash and the banks slippery as grease. If you'd given me a bit more notice, if I'd but known you had it in your mind to come for the day, I'd have-"
The long-distance connection was weak; that, and Thomas's nattering on and on, discouraging, all but took the last of Father Declan's heart. Still, he'd do it. "I know all you're telling me, Thomas, he bawled into the mouthpiece of the parish-house phone, "I know. But I'll take beat Four and Seamus O'Conner with it, though I don't need him."
"It's the rule, Father, the hard and fast rulea ghillie for every rod-not up to me, you know, but the Castle's."
"I know. So I'll be there at ten sharp in the morning, Thomas."
"If I'd but known, Father," Thomas began again, then started his coughing. "There's not a fish moving
"At ten then in the morning, Thomas.
"They're not moving, Father, I'm telling you. The water's too dirty and deep, they're just lyin' on the bottom,it'll not be worth it to you, the trip, gas and all, and no hope of a kill-"
"I'll not blame you, Thomas."
"So you'll be here tomorrow then, Father?"
"It'll be good to see you, but I wouldn't want you to have your hopes up-"
"Don't worry about my hopes, Thomas."
"But as the day goes on, Father, if you change your mind about coming, just ring me back. I won't hold you to the cost of the beat."
"Thomas, listen: IT not change my mind, and I've a funeral Mass at eleven. That's an hour from now, if you've your watch on, so I can't go on talking now."
"Of course, Father."
"So goodbye, Thomas."The All Of It. Copyright © by Jeannette Haien. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.
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