A lot of people though Jeziah Selby had been unfair to
his four daughters when he left them his fortune only on condition that they
first worked for two years in the hospital that had meant so much to
him. Only the eldest girl, Honor, was happy to do as he wished—but were the
others necessarily selfish to rebel?
GRADE: B+
BEST QUOTES:
“She scuttled away, remembered she wasn’t supposed to run
unless it was fire or haemorrhage, and waited till she got round a corner
before she smartened her pace.”
REVIEW:
This Harlequin romance about four sisters named, I am
reluctant to tell you, Faith, Hope, Charity and Honor Selby, seemed similar to
other Harlequin books I’ve read, including Nurse Willow’s Ward, also about four
sisters, and Reluctant Nurse, about a woman who is
forced into nursing by a domineering father. Here we follow Honor, who is the
one daughter who actually wanted to be a nurse, and her three sisters, who with
far less enthusiasm do office work around the hospital. The other three all had
budding careers as a musician, model and actress, but had been forced to put
them aside when dear old dad died and stipulated that if any of his children
were to inherit, all of them had to work for two years in the hospital. If any
one of them should cut and run, no one will inherit. You may not be shocked to
hear that the non-nurse sisters are not very happy about this. “I just can’t
begin to understand what possessed Daddy to make that horrible will,” Charity
moans to Honor. Bizarrely, Honor is the only one of the set who does not seem
to feel that her father has done anything horrible. “You know very well what
Daddy wanted—a son, to carry on the family tradition,” she answers Charity, as
if this is going to either excuse Dad’s behavior or make Charity feel that Dad
actually did care about her. “He thought the theater was a useless way to spend
your life,” she adds, twisting the knife while she has the chance. She should
have been a surgeon instead of a nurse.
She persists in torturing her other sisters as well; when
Faith says that when the two years are up she is going to resume her music
training in Vienna or Milan, Honor tells her, “Daddy didn’t want that sort of
life for you.” Again and again we witness Honor’s cruel inability to empathize
with her sisters or acknowledge that her father had not treated her sisters
well. “He was being very wise,” she decides. “My sisters knew very well how he
felt about their chosen careers. He was only enforcing by death what he hadn’t
had time to enforce in life. Daddy was fair, he never asked too much of
anybody.”
When she’s not acting “all stiff and starchy like the older
staff,” Honor is fighting with her boyfriend Lucien Lorimer, a rich cad with
whom she has little in common, but who proposes nonetheless. It won’t take a
Sherlock Holmes to deduce that Lucien actually had a thing with Honor’s sister
Faith at one point, and the pair are still fond of each other, but Honor is as
dumb about them as she is about her father. For her part, she is nursing a crush
on surgeon Elliott “Jake” Falkland, who clearly is fond of her, too. Honor,
naturally, is unable to see his affection for her; even after Jake tells her
that he’s not interested in other nurses’ troubles, only hers, she decides that
he “had given no great indication that he wanted to be specially friendly with
her.” So the pair stumbles through much of the book with stupid
misunderstandings because neither can see the obvious, much less speak it. The
problem with this device is that it becomes increasingly maddening as the book
goes on. “The fact that he had taken her in his arms and kissed her didn’t
really mean that he loved her,” we hear two-thirds of the way through, and
we’re ready to take a number behind all of Honor’s sisters and give her a good
smack.
Eventually the tragedy that Charity foretold—“No good will
come of keeping any of us here. One day something awful will happen, because
we’re honestly no good at the job, and then you’ll be sorry, Honor!”—comes to
pass. Faith and Lucien, out for a boat ride with a few drinks on board, crash,
and Faith hits her head and lapses into the inevitable coma. The accident
brings almost everyone’s feelings out into the open—Lucien and Faith’s, and
Hope and the passenger Alan Froy, who happens to be a music talent scout and
whom Hope had met a year earlier. It also cracks the ice encasing Honor’s
heart, at least as far as her sisters are concerned, and she goes to the
attorneys to see if there is a way out of the will—but the attorney hints that
dad had yet another trick up his sleeve. But before she can get the whole story
from the attorney, she witnesses a man being stabbed in an alley, is conked on
the head by the perps, and lapses into a coma of her own. Waking from it, she’s
back to her old ways, needling Hope when Hope reveals that she’s leaving the
hospital to go to Italy to nurse Alan back to health and, incidentally, marry
him. “It will keep, won’t it?” Honor says, suggesting her sister postpone her
wedding. “There’s only another twelve months to carry out Daddy’s wishes, and
you did say you’d stay the course.” Honor really, truly, has no right to her
name.
While she lies listlessly in the hospital thinking that her
relationship with Jake is over while all her sisters have chucked the traces at
long last and run off with their various beaux, the attorney shows up and tells
her that if the sisters can’t last two years, then they get half their share of
the inheritance instead of none, but Honor, who has stuck to it, can keep her
full share. Not likely to promote sisterly affection, but half an inheritance
is better than none. She rouses with this news to read a letter from Jake
saying that he thinks she does not love him so he will leave the hospital, and
so she manages to stagger out of her hospital room and scream his name before
passing out again at the top of the stairs, but the doctor is nearby and hears
her, and she hadn’t actually plummeted down the stairs after all, and
everything is quickly put to rights between her and Jake.
Overall this story is fairly sweet and well written, but the
problem is that Honor as a heroine is just awful. She is selfish, cold, and
unfeeling toward her sisters, blind and stupid about the men in her life, and
in the end exhibits little character growth except that she’s finally able to
make a (ridiculous) attempt to keep Jake from leaving; surely a phone call
would have sufficed? It’s very hard to spend so much time with someone you
cannot bring yourself to like, so the challenge here is not for Nurse Honor but
for us, the reader, to manage to stand her long enough to finish the book.
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