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Harriet’s leg and calf muscles are weak after a protracted illness, the Doctor prescribes skating lessons at the local rink to strengthen the muscles, problem is that although Harriet’s parents once come from affluent families, the riches have disappeared and George, Harriet’s Father now runs an extremely unsuccessful grocery store.
Ineffective because George is forced to sell discards from his brother’s farm, so obviously there isn’t any money to rent skating shoes, this is when Alec, Harriet’s older brother steps in, decides to do a paper round to pay for the rent of the skating shoes. Harriet’s family is a pleasant family, working very hard with their limited resources to have a decent life.
At the rink, Harriet meets Lalla, the daughter of an extremely famous skater.
Aunt Claudia, Lalla’s aunt has decided that Lalla should step into her dead Father’s shoes and be a famous skater just as he was. As they become friends, Aunt Claudia a go-getter-no-nonsense woman decides that Harriet should be a companion to Lalla to spur her on to greater heights as well as to be her admiring audience, because Lalla needs watchers to showcase her moves.
It is a chance of a lifetime for Harriet to get everything she really could not afford in her own home, skating lessons, school work, ballet lessons, fencing lessons. As expected Harriet is grateful, extremely grateful, all she has to do is admire Lalla, nurture her, urge her to greater heights and be forever grateful.
Here the author Noel Streatfield paints an amazing picture of what it is to be middle class, seen better days, be talented and not be able to do well for lack of money and to be grateful and grateful. Although not a word is spoken about gratitude, there is this hint as when the Nanny dresses Harriet in Lalla’s pink coat now too tight for Lalla always fearing Aunt Claudia might recognise the coat and Olivia, Harriet’s Mother says not a word, because all that Harriet has in the way of a ‘good dress’ is an old, velvet, brown dress.
Or when nothing much is expected from Harriet in the way of skating, or lessons, or ballet, or fencing, because she is there to admire, nurture Lalla. Or when at the end Mr. King pays for rooms for the Johnsons at a beach.
We get a taste of what happens when Harriet shines and gets her picture in the newspapers, Lalla flares in anger and tells her angrily that she would tell her Aunt Claudia that she Harriet was not required and that she would train on her own. Charity always needs humongous amounts of gratitude.
The end I felt was contrived, I cannot imagine Aunt Claudia paying for a long and sustained training for Harriet, considering that Lalla is now in a certain way, out of the game, but it is a children’s book.
Ineffective because George is forced to sell discards from his brother’s farm, so obviously there isn’t any money to rent skating shoes, this is when Alec, Harriet’s older brother steps in, decides to do a paper round to pay for the rent of the skating shoes. Harriet’s family is a pleasant family, working very hard with their limited resources to have a decent life.
At the rink, Harriet meets Lalla, the daughter of an extremely famous skater.
Aunt Claudia, Lalla’s aunt has decided that Lalla should step into her dead Father’s shoes and be a famous skater just as he was. As they become friends, Aunt Claudia a go-getter-no-nonsense woman decides that Harriet should be a companion to Lalla to spur her on to greater heights as well as to be her admiring audience, because Lalla needs watchers to showcase her moves.
It is a chance of a lifetime for Harriet to get everything she really could not afford in her own home, skating lessons, school work, ballet lessons, fencing lessons. As expected Harriet is grateful, extremely grateful, all she has to do is admire Lalla, nurture her, urge her to greater heights and be forever grateful.
Here the author Noel Streatfield paints an amazing picture of what it is to be middle class, seen better days, be talented and not be able to do well for lack of money and to be grateful and grateful. Although not a word is spoken about gratitude, there is this hint as when the Nanny dresses Harriet in Lalla’s pink coat now too tight for Lalla always fearing Aunt Claudia might recognise the coat and Olivia, Harriet’s Mother says not a word, because all that Harriet has in the way of a ‘good dress’ is an old, velvet, brown dress.
Or when nothing much is expected from Harriet in the way of skating, or lessons, or ballet, or fencing, because she is there to admire, nurture Lalla. Or when at the end Mr. King pays for rooms for the Johnsons at a beach.
We get a taste of what happens when Harriet shines and gets her picture in the newspapers, Lalla flares in anger and tells her angrily that she would tell her Aunt Claudia that she Harriet was not required and that she would train on her own. Charity always needs humongous amounts of gratitude.
The end I felt was contrived, I cannot imagine Aunt Claudia paying for a long and sustained training for Harriet, considering that Lalla is now in a certain way, out of the game, but it is a children’s book.