You may very well be wondering, “Is this MY DAYS with MILLICENT, a novel serialized in delicious snack-sized portions from the mighty mighty Ohioedit.com, for me, or someone I know?”

Perhaps the following will assist you in answering this question before taking any further steps.

If you are:
• inclined to tales of repressed British ladies, particularly those who admire and obsessively envy their unrepressed counterparts
• suffering from raging and untreated Anglophilia
• intrigued by the idea of a western disguised as a mystery
• attracted to the dreariness of post-WWII London

Or, if you like stories about:
• murder
• unlikely persons who become advice columnists
• those who experiment with frivolity as others are often described experimenting with drugs
• are interested in the idea of a character hiding morally in plain sight

Or, further, have shown inclinations to stories featuring:
• merrily vicious religion-mad elderly housekeepers
• surprisingly hideous and unromantic ancestral manor homes
• a great deal of rumination
• characters who stare deep into the yawning maw of the universe’s meaninglessness and are unmoved
• lingering vacations in the South of France
• the appearance of dangerously handsome polyglot translator ne’er do wells as love interests

If you admire or feel a certain sympathy with those that admire:
• Anita Brookner
• Daphne DuMaurier
• Hitchcock films
• Barbara Pym

Can tolerate:
• occasionally lawless and erratic punctuation
• protracted inner monologues
• a dun-colored cardigan essentially having the role of a minor character
• vexing overuse of the word “circumspect”

…then MY DAYS with MILLICENT may be for YOU.

All material copyright Gilmore Tamny.

Please direct further inquiries about My Days with Millicent to Christopher Vyce at christopher.vyce@thebrattleagency.com