Some years
ago, I painted a little picture of how I imagined Jane and her father would look
when she was about five years old. I thought about this painting whilst I was
writing a little scene in Project Darcy when Ellie goes back into the past and becomes Jane
Austen, and tied it in with what seem to be Jane’s own recollections that she
wrote about in Northanger Abbey.
Although she is writing about Catherine Morland when she says her heroine was ‘noisy and wild, hated
confinement and cleanliness, and loved nothing so well in the world as rolling
down the green slope at the back of the house’, I have a feeling she was referring to a memory of doing that herself. If
you’ve ever been to Steventon to see the site where the rectory stood, the back
of the garden has a pronounced slope! Here’s how I imagine Jane and her beloved
brother Henry playing at the back of the rectory. I hope you enjoy this little
excerpt from my latest novel, Project Darcy.
The moment she stepped through the hedges …
The moment she stepped through the hedges …