The Dark and Forbidding Land: Iolanthe

The Dark and Forbidding LandIn The Dark and Forbidding Land, Iolanthe moves from the front of the story to the back as it were.  Yuah takes her place as one of the main characters and since they live in the same household, we still see Iolanthe, only this time from her sister-in-law’s eyes.

One of the challenges for Iolanthe in this book is that Yuah marries Terrence and goes from being Iolanthe’s maid to being her social superior.  This is a scene where we see that pop out, seen this time from Cissy’s eyes.

Cissy made her way into the parlor and took a place quietly in the corner.  She was not afraid of the humans in question.  In fact, she found them fascinating.  All of the individuals described were present—Mr. and Mrs. Dechantagne, Governor Dechantagne-Calliere, Mrs. Godwin, and of course Iolana.  The lizzies had their own descriptive names for all of them; the names Kheesie had used.  Professor Calliere, whom they called “the tall one who makes no sense” was not present.  Mrs. Colbshallow, whom they simply called by the human word “lady” was in the kitchen as usual.

“I think I should have something to say about it,” Mrs. Dechantagne was saying, “because of my unique situation in this house.”

“I am well aware that you are the lady of the house now,” replied Mrs. Dechantagne-Calliere sharply.  “Are you trying to rub my nose in it?”

“No!  I don’t… that’s not the position to which I was referring.”

“My wife is alluding to the fact that she is the only Zaeri in the house,” said Mr. Dechantagne.

“Really?  I suppose I just assumed that she was going to convert.”

“Leave that alone, Iolanthe.  You know she has no desire to convert and you know that I wouldn’t have asked it of her.”

“I will leave this alone.  And she must leave that alone.  Mercy and his… solicitor are my concern, and I am more than capable of dealing with it.”

Mr. Dechantagne turned back to his wife, though of course he could not see her.  “She’s right Yuah.  You should stay out of this.  You get too worked up over it.  You’re too emotional.”

“I’m emotional?” cried Mrs. Dechantagne, jumping to her feet.  “I’m the least emotional person in this house!

She stomped her foot twice, and marched out of the room.

 

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