` There came the splash of water & the rub of heels as Mrs Barber stepped into the tub. After that there was a silence, broken only by the occasional echoey plink of drips from the tap...` Frances had been picturing her lodgers in purely mercenary terms
- as something like two great waddling shillings. But this, she thought, was what it really meant to have paying guests: this odd, unintimate proximity, this rather peeled-back moment, where the only thing between herself & a naked Mrs Barber was a few feet of kitchen & a thin scullery door. An image sprang into her head: that round flesh, crimsoning in the heat.` It is 1922, & London is tense. Ex-servicemen are disillusioned, the out-of-work & the hungry are demanding change. & in South London, in a genteel Camberwell villa, a large silent house now bereft of brothers, husband & even servants, life is about to be transformed, as impoverished widow Mrs Wray & her spinster daughter, Frances, are obliged to take in lodgers. For with the arrival of Lilian & Leonard Barber, a modern young couple of the `clerk class`, the routines of the house will be shaken up in unexpected ways. And as passions mount & frustration gathers, no one can foresee just how far-reaching, & how devastating, the disturbances will be. This is vintage Sarah Waters: beautifully described with excruciating tension, real tenderness, believable characters, & surprises. It is above all a wonderful, compelling story.