So you read 'Reunion', and you think, EBD, just stop there. Fifty is a nice round number, we did all the coming-of-age stuff so we don't need the Silver Jubilee, so STOP NOW before the books become unreadable.
But EBD didn't, and it's just as well, because 'Jane' is a cracker. Jane is probably one of EBD's best new girls ever - she's a very lovable character and she jumps right off the page. And while Jack Lambert is downright unpleasant for quite a large chunk of the story, in her EBD has (and I say this with the voice of experience) brilliantly captured the moodiness and unreasonableness of the stroppy teenager phase. Even Len is rather more human than usual - she's still aggravatingly saint-like, but only in patches. And although there is a play (which is a bit mean - I expect to be bored at Christmas and at the pantomime, but the summer term offering is usually a feature tennis match or the sports), it's not a comedy, and it's not religious! Result! Although Ruey invites Daisy to the play and is then astonished to find her in the audience. She's not the brightest button in the box, that girl.
There are two sources of annoyance: Joey, for being able to put together 500 costumes at the drop of a hat, and the fact that EBD simply cannot resist using the 'girl gets bad news from home, is hugely upset, and then wakes up and it's all OK' formula for the umpteenth time. I was genuinely surprised when Jane's father didn't turn up at the Sale. Still, at least EBD remembered Margot is off to Australia for the summer. She managed not to forget that for three consecutive books, I'm almost impressed.
Oh, and Tom Gay excels herself with the dolls' house this year, by sending forty-five, not one of which (as far as I can make out) is remotely useful as a toy. No idea why so many people entered the competition - who on earth has room for forty-five dolls' houses? Even Freudesheim isn't big enough.
And there's smallpox about (again). I'm going to have to do some revision about the smallpox vaccine now because I would have thought that Janice Chester's illness was either a side effect, or evidence that she'd never actually been vaccinated (but neither should be the case because I'm pretty sure she was around the last time the school had to be vaccinated en masse). I notice we never hear of the doughball doctor again. I expect he turns up in some other series of stories about a Swiss hospital where the ambition of all the internes is to marry an ex-head girl of the local boarding school, and he's the sad embittered one in the corner.
Anyway ... I wouldn't actually advise this as an entry-level Chalet, but if it does happen to be somebody's first, they could do a lot worse.