Cover illustration by
Bern Smith
At the age of
seventeen Jan Roberts was miserably certain that she was irredeemably ugly. How
could she ever be attractive with a disfiguring scar on her cheek? Even when
the young medical student Moss Gilding was so charming to her she was convinced
he was only acting out of pity. But life changed for Jan when she managed to
have the scar removed, and even changed her name to match her new, glamorous
face. She decided to take up nursing, and, without admitting even to herself
that she might have some ulterior motive, got a job at the same hospital where
Moss was now a doctor. And then she discovered that he seemed far less
interested in the second Jan than he had been in the first!
GRADE: B+
BEST QUOTES:
“Note the name carefully. You might even decide to use it
yourself at some distant date—not too distant, either, I hope.”
REVIEW:
When we meet Jan Roberts, she is a 16-year-old farm girl
living in the New Zealand outback. She suffered from an “ugly blotch” on her
cheek, which she plans to have fixed at some point, but it’s not clear how much
this will help since “it wasn’t a lovely face,” “freckled and far too brown.”
But as disfiguring as this blemish is, there’s one person—medical student
Maurice Gilding, known as Moss, who “was the first one who’d made her face seem
unimportant.” Despite his apparent interest, “you wouldn’t have a hope, Jan,
not with your face,” says one of her helpful brothers.
She herself sets off for nursing school, and years later as
her training is winding down she undergoes surgery to fix her face—and then
suddenly she’s a swan, and none of her friends even recognize her when she
walks into the room: “Did you ever see anyone so beautiful? Jan, you’re really gorgeous!” Moss’s bitchy cousin,
however, tells her that she’s ruined any chance she ever had with Moss, because
the only reason he ever dated her was that he, as a child, had inadvertently
burned her face and caused the scar—complete news to Jan, inconceivable as that
might be—and that Jan’s father had ordered Moss to marry her by way of
reparation for ruining her chances of ever finding a man with that horrid face.
Jan, completely crushed, believes the whole implausible story but saves face,
if you will, by lying that she cares not
a fig for Moss.
With R.N. degree in hand, she’s pulling up at the hospital
where she’s about to start working—the same hospital, completely coincidentally, where now Dr. Moss Gilding works—and
furthermore, she’s changed her name to Sara Heath. Within minutes, she runs
into Moss, who doesn’t recognize her at all—but he seems turned off by the
thick makeup she’s obliged to wear to protect the new skin graft. “I’d
forgotten I’d plastered myself with all that green eye shadow … No wonder poor
Moss was disgusted—no wonder indeed!”
As the weeks pass, “Sara” works alongside Moss and they seem
to be getting along fairly well—but Moss is not as friendly as he had been with
Jan, and indeed brings up that young woman on a regular basis as an exemplar of
all human qualities. Sara spends a fair amount of time resentful of her own
self: “I don’t know whether I want Moss to like the old me or the new me best,”
she thinks, though apart from the fact that she is who she is now, it’s not clear why she would want him to like a
face more than a person. “A quite fantastic jealousy began to stir in Jan’s
heart; a ridiculous conflict of emotions involving her old self versus her new
self.” The story develops sweetly as Sara slowly recognizes that she is in love
with Moss, and she scrutinizes every interaction with him for signs that he
might reciprocate—all the while fearing that he will recognize her and be upset
at her duplicity, while the reader can’t believe the whole setup or Sara’s
idiocy in not being honest with Moss. Eventually the plot winds itself into a
tailspin as Sara becomes convinced that Moss is engaged to a young rich widow,
and she sets out to push Moss and Shona together to save her from the advances
of her own sometime wolf of a boyfriend who has stated that he is going to try
to marry Shona for her money. These type of plot twists are almost always
tedious and stupid, as the whole ridiculous enterprise hangs on the thin thread
of no one’s ever being able to be honest for one second, and though the writing
here is mostly good, author Nora Sanderson can’t completely rescue this
hackneyed device. It doesn’t take up too much room in the book, though, so
we’re not totally sunk by it, and in the end this is a pleasant book deserving
of a lazy afternoon.
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