A pleasant, light novel about life in a very small English village.
Mrs. Pringle is the focus of this story, a difficult, but hardworking cleaning lady that maintains the village school. Miss Read, the narrator, reflects on her first meeting as the somewhat nervous new schoolteacher, and gives the reader a picture of how the book will progress ...
"Mrs Pringle, bucket at her feet and floor cloth in the other, stood before us. She was short and stout. Her expression was dour. She made no attempt to smile, offer a hand, or make any other gesture of welcome as the vicar introduced us."
I enjoyed this story that was full of anecdotes, various characters and their quirks, and interesting comings and goings. Despite her qualms, Miss Read decides to allow Mrs Pringle to continue cleaning her home on Wednesdays, and often has to bite her tongue.
"She started on the bedrooms and I was unfortunate enough to encounter her on the first occasion.
'I've been droring (running?) my finger along the top of this pelmet,' she told me, from her vantage post on a bedroom chair, 'and you could write your name in the dust, that you could. When Mrs. Hope was here, she had a feather broom in constant use! Tops of doors, picture rails, curtain tops, she done 'em all regular. Everything smelt as sweet as a nut.'
'It doesn't smell,' I protested.
'You gets used to it,' she retorted.
A fun entertaining read!