Cover illustration by Robert Maguire
To Genie Hayes sent to
nurse its crippled owner, the tiny island called Raiford Cay looked like
paradise. But the enchanted spot had its share of serpents. Janice Burton,
Henry Raiford’s lovely ward, was consumed with jealousy of the new nurse. And
the patient himself was a source of worry and confusion. What was the
mysterious ailment that confined him to a wheelchair? And why did he refuse to
see his wife and son? Genie discovered that the unhappy family on Raiford Cay
needed her understanding and tenderness as a woman even more than her skill as
a nurse—and she gave both freely!
GRADE: C
BEST QUOTES:
“People who scarcely glanced at a girl in street clothes
would pause and give her a startled, admiring glance once she was clothed in
her crisp white. And that, Genie told herself firmly, was only fair,
considering the way a girl had to work before she was given the privilege of
donning that uniform!”
“The poor men go around believing that it is they who do the
chasing—when any girl knows that if she really wants a man, she has to run him
down and brand him.”
“Marriage and a home and children—that’s the most important
thing in life for a woman.”
REVIEW:
When our heroine, Nurse Eugenie Hayes, arrives on Raiford
Cay to care for dying paralyzed Henry Raiford, the island’s only other white
girl greets her by saying, “There’s one good thing. At least you’re not pretty,
are you?” Janice Burton, you see, has her eye on Henry Raiford’s son and heir
Scott—either him or the boat captain Aleck Rogers, she hasn’t quite made up her
mind yet. “And until I make up my mind, you’re to let them both strictly alone.
Is that clear?” she tells Genie. Well, maybe not; soon Aleck is kissing Genie
in the garden, and “it did something crazy to her heart, ordinarily a very
well-behaved organ that minded its own business, and rarely indulged in
acrobatics.” Though she’s convinced that Aleck is just toying with her, “she
knew, much as she wanted to deny it, that she would be perfectly happy spending
her life anywhere at all, as long as she was with Aleck! She had to face the
fact that she was already in love with him!” And since Janice seems to pay
little mind to Aleck, and is constantly seen on Scott’s arm, her declared
interest in Aleck comes across as not exactly sincere, and we imagine that
apart from territorial jealousy, she wouldn’t seem too upset to lose Aleck. So
from the book’s outset we have everyone pretty nicely paired up.
When she’s not mooning over Aleck, Genie is trying to care
for the curmudgeon Henry, who doesn’t seem to be dying at all and wants little
to do with Genie. Instead, he spends all his time with his Asian manservant,
Mike, who glares at Genie when he’s not playing chess with Henry. The only
other person he talks to is Janice, his wife’s god-daughter, who runs the
house. Henry hasn’t allowed his wife Mimi or son to see him in over a year, and
Genie soon decides that Henry is “willing
himself to die!” But why? He refuses to talk about it, and his family has no
idea why—though it seems clear that Janice knows, and is working as hard to
keep the secret as Mike and Henry.
Soon, though, the truth is outed to Genie in an offhanded
way when the blanket Henry keeps in his lap gets caught in his wheelchair and
is pulled away to reveal that he is a double amputee, a state so frightening
that no one could ever love him if they knew. Later in the garden, Genie tracks
down Janice, who spits up the whole story: Henry’s legs had been crushed in a
boating accident, and he’s so convinced that Mimi and Scott will shriek in
horror when they see him that he has vowed never to let them find out, the
miserable dope. We get the entire family history in three paragraphs, how Henry
signed over his business holdings to Scott and grew the hedges tall enough that
he could go out on the balcony without being seen and had his rooms converted
to a self-sustained suite so he would never have to leave them. I can’t stand
this sort of sloppy story-telling, when we are brusquely told the back story—and
not even by the principal actors—because the author can’t be bothered to figure
out a less lazy way to deliver it to us.
Though Genie senses from the “genuine emotion” in Janice’s
voice that she feels “a genuine love for Henry,” Janice insists that Genie keep
the secret, saying, “It makes me sick to my stomach to look at him and know
about those hideous stumps.” Genie, however, feels that Janice has an ulterior
motive: “There’s just one thing that isn’t clear, Janice. That’s why you want things left as they are,”
she says. But Genie has sworn to Henry that she will keep the secret, so she
does—and then we have another offhanded reveal, when Henry has a heart attack
and everyone just rushes in with the doctor and sees his stumps, and guess
what? They don’t despise him, after all! And his heart is going to be just
fine, too: “No scientist has ever been able to invent a more powerful medicine
than love,” says the island’s doctor. “He’s going to be all right now that the
strain of loneliness and heartsickness is over.” Phew!
Curiously, rather than slap her husband across the face for
being such an ass, Mimi turns on Janice with the same allegations of
double-dealing that Genie had made earlier: “You let him refuse to see us. Why,
Janice?” When Janice replies that she did it because it’s what Henry wanted,
Mimi answers, “What he wanted,
Janice, or what you wanted?” and then
stomps off before she can get an answer. “Janice seemed to hold herself
somewhat aloof, but the Raifords were too happily absorbed in each other even
to be aware of her behavior,” and that’s all the book is going to give us on
this matter. But it’s unclear to me what Janice could gain from keeping the
family apart: Since Henry has already given Scott the entire estate, he has no
money to give her, and it doesn’t seem like he would have interfered with her
marrying Scott. So this red herring is left dangling.
Another side plot involves a nefarious gun-runner Del
Rivers, who has crashed offshore and is being nursed back to health by Genie
and Dr. Caleb, the local medico. Curiously, after the Raifords are reunited,
Janice pops up at the clinic, flirting with the outlaw and lying to Scott about
it—and again, it’s not clear at all what Janice has to gain from winning over a
thug who is being chased by international police, even if he is “the
best-looking thing I’ve ever seen! He’s a dream-boat!” Up until now, Janice has
been far too self-interested to be sucked in by a pretty face, and I couldn’t
figure out why, with a wealthy landowner like Scott practically in the bag, she
would risk losing him for a man with so little to give her. I had to chalk it
up to more lazy writing.
To make matters even worse, Dr. Caleb then informs us that
Henry’s heart attack was a complete fake—that he had decided to let Mimi and
Scott back into his life, thanks to Genie’s persistence that he was mistaken
about how they would feel about him with two hideous stumps for legs, and felt
that this was the best way to go about it. This makes him far and away the most
duplicitous rat in the book, even lower than Janice or Del Rivers, who at least
are honest about their evil intentions. But Henry’s reputation as a dear, sweet
old man is unsullied in Genie’s eyes, and her prior reputation as a gal with
sense begins to slip.
Then, for the author’s crowning sin, Genie becomes engaged
to a man she has not exchanged two glances with throughout the entire book. Needless
to say, this comes totally out of the blue, particularly since throughout the
book we have been treated to sentences such as, “Genie firmly ordered her heart
to behave itself and stop whimpering Aleck’s name.” So the “courtship” that we
have been promised in the book’s title, slim and miserable as it would have
been if she had ended up with Aleck, is a total and utter fabrication with her
actual betrothed. For the final slap on your way out the door, she turns to him
and asks, “May I still be Dr. Caleb’s assistant?” as the old doctor has just
hired her as his nurse. He condescends that he “wouldn’t mind” if she works.
“You’re going to be a very nice husband. You’re so understanding and willing
for me to do what I want to do,” she croons. “I’ll never do anything or go
anywhere that you don’t want me to go.” And with that, my total disenchantment
with Nurse Genie Hayes was complete.
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