Colin Clink, Volume 2 (of 3) — Themes and Context
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kinwell, the lawyer, happened about this time to die. A gap was left where she had stood; and, as though for the especial purpose of bringing about a discovery, which it was highly needful Fanny should make, she was destined to fill it.
While the villagers of Bramleigh were occupied in discussing the cause of the old housekeeper's death, Mrs. Clink and Fanny were surprised one evening with a visit from Mr. Skinwell. Still more were they amazed when he explained his business, namely, to induce Fanny to leave her present situation, and take that which the death of the old housekeeper had made vacant.
Although Skinwell represented his present visit as in great part the result of accident, he nevertheless, we may imagine, had certain very cogent reasons of his own for desiring to get Miss Fanny Woodruff into his house. In fact, certain matters had come to his knowledge professionally, concerning the said Fanny and her father.
It should be stated, that after Dr. Rowel had obtained the document from James Woodruff, a copy of which has already been given, he still continued in doubt as to the course he should pursue to make himself secure. Wise as his own plans had at first appeared, he so far distrusted them on farther consideration, as to consider it needful to consult Mr. Skin-well professionally on the matter; but, as he knew the affair to be a very delicate one, he at first put it to that gentleman hypothetically. As Mr. Skinwell, however, happened to have his own private reasons for misunderstanding the doctor's hypothesis, he protested he could not comprehend the full merits of the case unless it were put in a more circumstantial manner. After a good deal of beating about the bush, Mr. Skinwell satisfied himself that the doctor referred to a case in which he was himself concerned, and he also contrived to ascertain the names of the parties, the amount of property at stake, and the relationship which subsisted between the unfortunate man now confined at Nabbfield, and Fanny Woodruff.
By a little quiet manoeuvring on his own part, Skinwell saw that he could not only protect the alleged lunatic and his daughter from the villany of Doctor Rowel, but serve himself at the same time.
“My opinion,” said he, “is this. The contract of gift being clearly illegal, you had better put it into the fire; and, if the patient is now of sound mind, as you have intimated, you are bound to set him at liberty, and restore to him his estate. If, on the other hand, he is unfit to be at large, he and his daughter must be adequately maintained out of the profits of that estate. Your course is as clear as daylight.”
But it was not clear to the doctor that--whatever the _law_ of the case might be,--he could not contrive other means to effect the object he had in view; and so much he gave the lawyer to understand: at the same time insinuating, that if Mr. Skinwell would assist him in achieving that object, his reward should be in proportion to his service:--a proposal to which that legal gentleman returned a very grave rebuke.
“Long as you have known my character, Doctor, I am astonished and indignant that you should have made such a proposal to me. I give my legal opinion plainly and frankly; but that man very much mistakes me who imagines I will prostitute my professional character to a base service for the sake of hire. So far from it, sir, I do not hesitate to tell you now, before you leave my office, that, although this communication has been made to me in confidence, and professionally, I do not hold myself bound to keep faith, neither as a lawyer nor a man, in cases of swindling; and, that if your intentions towards these parties are of _such_ a nature, I shall exert myself to the utmost of my ability in depriving you of your control over them, and restoring them to their rights.”
Doctor Rowel stood confounded, mute, and pale. Who ever thought that Skinwell had so much virtue in him? The doctor felt that he was a fool for having gone so far. How best should he get out of the scrape? How avert the lawyer's threatened co-operation with Woodruff and his daughter Fanny? The doctor had not much time to think before he was obliged to speak. He recovered his tongue, and stammered out a kind of apologetical explanation; in which he endeavoured to do away with the impression made on Skin well's mind as to the dishonesty of his intentions: but the fact had previously been too plainly avowed to be thus explained away.
The second volume of Charles Hooton's Colin Clink opens with a scene of domestic interrogation that immediately establishes the novel's interest in power dynamics and withheld information. Miss Sowersoft's entrance—peeping for listeners, closing the door with care, her blood "mustering up in red rebellion"—sets a tone of theatrical suspicion. The dialogue that follows, in which Fanny refuses to disclose a private conversation with the doctor, becomes a test of loyalty and authority. Mrs. Clink's threat to discharge Fanny unless she reveals the secret echoes the coercive structures that recur throughout the volume.
The Architecture of Suspicion
Hooton builds tension through carefully staged confrontations. In the opening chapter, Miss Sowersoft's exaggerated politeness—"Take a chair, Mrs. Clink," spoken while keeping her eyes fixed on Fanny—creates a performance of civility that barely conceals hostility. The narrator notes that Fanny is left standing "as best became a servant—and a culprit," aligning spatial positioning with moral judgment. The interrogation proceeds through a series of demands and refusals, each line of dialogue weighted with implications of guilt. Mrs. Clink's insistence that Fanny answer her, and Fanny's repeated "I cannot," establish a pattern of withheld knowledge that propels the narrative forward. The scene ends with Fanny in tears at the mere mention of dismissal, revealing how deeply the threat of expulsion affects her.
Theatrical Distance and Disenchantment
Colin's experience at the theatre offers the volume's most striking shift in perspective. Initially captivated by a female performer's beauty, he undergoes a rapid disillusionment when she appears close under the stage-lamps. The narrator describes her complexion as "opaque and earthy," the white "dead white," the red "abruptly red," and her expression as a "fixed meaningless gaze." This passage dwells on the mechanics of theatrical illusion: the calculated display of teeth, the stare aimed at distant audience members. Hooton compares the performer to "a death's head endeavouring to be merry," a skull with glass eyes and a painted parchment mask. The description moves from visual detail to a broader reflection on the wretchedness of those whose occupation is to "look gay, whatever they may feel."
Consumption and the Struggle to Perform
The narrator explicitly states that consumption is feeding on the singer, "seemingly deep and irremediable." Yet she continues her nightly performances, singing and trying to appear merry while her heart is "all out of heart" and her bosom filled with fear of approaching death. Hooton emphasizes the economic compulsion behind this struggle: "all this to gain a morsel of daily bread." The passage interweaves Colin's dawning awareness with the narrator's clinical observation, creating a dual perspective. Colin cannot entirely free himself from his initial impression; his inexperience makes him see modesty where it is artificial, grace where it is affected. The narrator notes that through familiarity these imperfections are overlooked, "like the shadows on the moon, though they chequered, they did not extinguish the general light."
Borrowed Money and Social Obligation
At the conclusion of the performance, a minor but telling transaction occurs: Mr. Wintlebury borrows ten shillings from Colin, promising repayment. This small loan, set against the theatrical spectacle and the singer's desperate circumstances, underscores the volume's concern with economic vulnerability. The borrowed sum—ten shillings—echoes the meager earnings that drive the performer to exhaustion. Hooton does not elaborate on the loan's outcome, but its placement at the end of a chapter suggests that financial transactions, like secrets, carry weight in the social world Colin inhabits. The scene also highlights Colin's relative naivety: he lends money readily, just as he initially accepts theatrical illusions at face value.
Readers attentive to Hooton's use of visual and spatial detail will find the volume's structure built around moments of revelation and concealment. The interrogation scene and the theatre passage both depend on shifts in proximity—from distant admiration to close scrutiny, from assumed authority to resisted confession. The novel's movement between domestic and public spaces reinforces its central tension: the difficulty of knowing what lies beneath surfaces, whether in a servant's promise or a performer's painted cheeks.
I remembered watching my father rehearse the same line over and over, perfecting a smile that never reached his eyes—so much of Colin’s theatrical strain felt familiar there. Later, reading The Third Circle — Reading Notes, I found that same quiet ache of watching someone perform themselves into a corner, and it held the same sad, tender weight.
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