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"Wieland, or The Transformation" by Charles Brockden Brown

Brown was the first professional American novelist (i.e., the first to write for his living). "Wieland" (1798) is a Gothic novel that has the distinction of being the forerunner of the HIBK school (Had I But Known), told in the first person by a woman, and a precursor of the thriller. By modern standards it is poorly written and plotted, with all the supernatural trappings of a European Gothick, except for the American setting in Pennsylvania. But it does have amusing features that make it worth reading still. For example, this classic line: "The gulf that separates man from insects is not wider than that which severs the polluted from the chaste among women." Generally, the prose is very turgid, although in very clearly written English. Occasionally there are lapses into bathos, such as this bit, perhaps reflecting the author's Quaker background -- "Great God! Thou witnessedst the agonies that tore my bosom at that moment! thou witnessedst my efforts to repel the testimony of mine ears!"

But the villain is quite good, in the best tradition of the Gothick: "Bloodshed is the trade and horror is the element of this man. The process by which the sympathies of nature are extinguished in our hearts, by which evil is made our good, and by which we are made susceptible of no activity but in the affliction and no joy but in the spectacle of woes, is an obvious process. As to alliance with evil genii, the power and the malice of demons have been a thousand times exemplified in human beings. There are no devils but those which are begotten upon selfishness and reared by cunning." Very well put in a deistic rational fashion popular among the Jeffersonians of the time.

It might make this pretty good thriller inaccessible to modern readers, although the style is perfectly understandable English, to have to wade through syntax like the following:

This is spoken dialogue, no less! A modern writer would just have said: "He looked worn out from his trip. I was not expecting him just then, but still you know why what he knows makes me nervous whenever I see him."

Give the book a try, if you are into the early development of the mystery novel. The heroine is feisty enough to arm herself with a pen knife to defend herself against a mass murderer. The story itself is not bad at all. (I hope it won't spoil it for you if I mention that ventriloquism is part of the solution.)

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