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But other than that, we're again faced with all-loving and sweet Nell, all wicked and evil (and glorying in it) Quilp, all good Ned and his mother, all nasty Dick Swiveller, and Fred, who hasn't declared his full badness yet but certainly doesn't seem to have any good about him that I can see. Several other characters haven't yet declared themselves in enough detail for me to judge about them -- particularly Quilp's boy, Quilp's wife (though I see no wickedness in her, I don't see enough good yet to declare her all good), and lawyer Brass, who is presumed to be all evil since no good lawyer would enslave himself to Quilp, but who hasn't fully shown his colors to me yet. But certainly we have seen no complexity in any of these figures yet.
So except for Grandfather Trent, we're again in that moral black-and-white sphere. Which will make at least one of the crazies happy, but maybe not the other.

In Kit at Home, Mr. Swiveller's Pugilistic Skill, and Kit Makes an Appointment, Kit seems to me to be portrayed as almost ugly, deformed, not that much better looking than Quilp. This isn't how I had portrayed Kit in my mind; I had seen him more as an upstanding youth, slim, not handsome perhaps but with an honest, open countenance. More like I imagine Nicholas to have been.

grandpop needs to go to heaven. he is gumming up the works. sorry to say.
the garlands are a motley crew but sweet. or they appear to be. I don't trust the son his actions seem contrived. they do have my interest ,and saved me from bordom. they came out of nowhere. no obvious connection yet. that I see.
again. dick. I wish I had left the shop with him and had a few drinks at the pub instead of getting through those bleak chapters.

No, Grandfather never gets a name. Which is kind of strange, it seems like it would have been easy enough just to give him a name.
I just love the way the characters seem to be either all good or all bad. It makes it so much simpler to like or dislike them this way, and it reminds me of an earlier book we read. I wonder how the crazy people will feel about it? :-}

Kit looks like Kit to me, but only because I've read the book so often and I'm used to him. What always strikes me so much about the illustrations in TOCS is that there were different illustrators, he used four different illustrators for some reason, and I think the illustrations look a lot different.
For example, the only one I can give at this point, in the first chapter the illustration shows Nell lying in bed, that was done by a different artist than in Chapter two where Dick and Fred are with Grandfather Trent. To me they look quite different.

quilp. well canny devito all the way.
and well, dick I do picture different. NOT like a daulton mug as in the picture of the pugilist. that is him isn't it. there are other pics of him where he looks younger . i picture him more like Aaron Paul or Jonathan Rhys Meyers or Axel rose.

I could not get past the looks but is she in sane or me shallow?

But now we see that it's more than humoring, and he wants to dump Sophie in favor of Nell's money. Now do you feel any differently?

I know dickens wrote political figures into his works. Satirically like Seth macfarlane does on family guy. Are there any in this work so far? Like those garlands. The seem a parody.

I could not get past the looks but is she in sane or me shallow?

After his marriage to Catherine Hogarth, it is almost certain that Dickens formed an attachment to two of her sisters who joined their household to help out with their (ten!!!!) children.
As time went on and his fame grew, he frequented prostitutes and eventually began an affair with actress Ellen Tiernan which he maintained until his death. He eventually forced his wife to leave their home with only one adult son. The minor children were from then on denied contact with their mother.
So here we have Mrs Quilp and her mum Mrs. Genowyn They demonstrate to me the paradox that women wives and mothers presented Dickens. Old Mrs. Genowyn(sp im listening to audiobook) sees what Quilp is and encourages her daughter to bring him to hand but is still complicit in his marriage to her daughter and in fact she is sensibly terrified of him herself.
I think Dickens wisely removed himself as mysterious narrator after Chapter 3 because even then he was likely in pursuit of intimate relationships with teenage females: his wife's two sisters and a young woman he met and to whom he made awkward advances while writing "The Old Curiosity Shop." I suspect that his first person narrator was a little too close to home for his own mental comfort, if not for the public that even then hung on his every word and deed.
The link below is just one of many fascinating Dickens pages at Spartacus

Nell looked at the old man, who nodded to her to retire, and kissed her cheek.
'Ah!' said the dwarf, smacking his lips, 'what a nice kiss that was-- just upon the rosy part. What a capital kiss!'
Nell was none the slower in going away, for this remark. Quilp looked after her with an admiring leer, and when she had closed the door, fell to complimenting the old man upon her charms.
'Such a fresh, blooming, modest little bud, neighbour,' said Quilp, nursing his short leg, and making his eyes twinkle very much; 'such a chubby, rosy, cosy, little Nell!'
The old man answered by a forced smile, and was plainly struggling with a feeling of the keenest and most exquisite impatience. It was not lost upon Quilp, who delighted in torturing him, or indeed anybody else, when he could.
'She's so,' said Quilp, speaking very slowly, and feigning to be quite absorbed in the subject, 'so small, so compact, so beautifully modelled, so fair, with such blue veins and such a transparent skin, and such little feet, and such winning ways

Grandfather is annoying. His big plan to get rich, to have money for Nell so that she'll never have to worry is to go gambling every night? That's a plan? That's why he's spent all their money and borrowed more? He sounds like my sister. She's always filled with plans of all the things she's going to do someday when she wins the jackpot of the Pennsylvania lottery. I am unfortunately in agreement with what Quilp says to Grandfather Trent here:
'To the gaming-table,' rejoined Quilp, 'your nightly haunt. This was the precious scheme to make your fortune, was it; this was the secret certain source of wealth in which I was to have sunk my money (if I had been the fool you took me for); this was your inexhaustible mine of gold, your El Dorado, eh?'
'Yes,' cried the old man, turning upon him with gleaming eyes, 'it was. It is. It will be, till I die.'
'That I should have been blinded,' said Quilp looking contemptuously at him, 'by a mere shallow gambler!'

I also enjoy Dickens' use of the one-sided flat characters. Freed from the constraints of being subtle, Dickens certainly let his imagination and creativity fly.


Evil/wickedness is almost always more interesting than good. Not merely in fiction: look at what fills the newspapers and TV. Of course, most of us claim to want to see good overcome evil in the end. But without evil, good is mostly boring.

So far, however, from rushing upon somebody who offered no resistance and implored his mercy, Mr Quilp was no sooner in the arms of the individual whom he had taken for his wife than he found himself complimented with two staggering blows on the head, and two more, of the same quality, in the chest; and closing with his assailant, such a shower of buffets rained down upon his person as sufficed to convince him that he was in skilful and experienced hands. Nothing daunted by this reception, he clung tight to his opponent, and bit and hammered away with such good-will and heartiness, that it was at least a couple of minutes before he was dislodged. Then, and not until then, Daniel Quilp found himself, all flushed and dishevelled, in the middle of the street, with Mr Richard Swiveller performing a kind of dance round him and requiring to know 'whether he wanted any more?'
It makes me feel better just re-reading it.

Evil/wickedness is almost always more interesting than good. N..."
Yes, evil offers so much more potential. Dostoyevsky, when writing The Idiot, commented on the difficulty of creating Prince Myshkin and said that there were only three entirely good characters in literature: Don Quixote, Mr. Pickwick and Jesus.

Oh great, now I'm going to spend the rest of the day trying to think of entirely good characters in literature.:-}

Dickens has put Nell in a real predicament. Nell is well aware that she is the object of desire. Of course she runs away because she understands Quilp's intentions. She also knows that her brother will do nothing for her (confirmed just recently in my reading by Trent's joining leagues with Quilp). Her one friend and his family are in no position to help her.
Her beauty and kindness are a kind of litmus test for those she encounters aren't they? None of them find her useless or foolish, but they quickly twig to her vulnerability.
ps one of the things that bodes well for Dick is his initial neutral response to Nell. He thinks of her as a child, a friend's sister, someone who doesn't fit into his own "adult" world.

I love dick. And I don't love grandpop.

Yes, Nell among others.
What would make her more fully realized? Well, for a few examples, her at any point getting mad or frustrated or upset at anybody -- every normal person gets upset at some point, but she never does. Complaining about anything. Having a less than perfect response to any situation. Making a mistake. Even when her feet are sore and bleeding she doesn't complain, doesn't waver. That's not normal human behavior.

Being a flat character (if that is what Nell is and will remain) does not lesson her impact, stature or importance as a character. I would go further and suggest that relatively few of Dickens' characters achieve Forester's criteria for a fully-realized round character. Much of my love of Dickens is his ability to create character, be they flat or round.

I think Nell would have more substance if we knew more of her background. how did she learn to read so well. a school, a tutor, grandpop (assuming he had better days). what happened to mom and dad and when. has she ever lived anywhere else? kit has a more normal life and she is teaching him. just knowing her better would help.
Nell could be that easy going. I am. and children can be that way. but not to issue one complaint in this extreme situation is bizzare. especially the ease with which she gave up her home. it is not indicated that she ever lived anywhere else. is seemed as if she was glad to leave and be a neophyte beggar. aside from getting away from quilp. she doesn't have a doll or memento. she only wants grandpop. and he is rotten. which would make him great fertilizer. the sooner he takes a dirt nap the better.

Evil/wickedness is almost always more interest..."
And two of those good people are diagnosed with idiocy. he prince in his title and Don by general opinion. I would nominate Phileas Fog to that group.
I for one can vouch for the wicked catching the attention. I prefer spirited characters. I love bad guys.
Like heathcliff and Katherine. They are the stars of that story. They are terrible awful rotten people.
I am most interested in quilp and the questionable performers at this time. Concerned for Nell but she still tunes out easily.
The race is on !

Oh, yes, absolutely right. Flat characters can have tremendous importance in plot and events in a novel -- witness Uncle Ralph in Nicholas Nickleby, who is flat but has incredible importance as a character.
And we can become emotionally attached even to flat characters -- again witness in NN how attached some of us became to Kate, who is one of the flattest characters one can imagine.

Oh, yes, absolutely right. Flat characters can ha..."
Yes, but it is a source of boredom if a flat character is the hero of a novel - because then the novel revolves around a vacuum. Nell's behaviour is way too gentle and forbearing but in the light of what Margaret pointed out earlier - thank you for the link, by the way! - about Dickens's problems with women, her passivity and vulnerability - and her noble spirit - absolutely make sense. For Dickens there was probably a lot of emotional gratification involved in creating such a madonna-like character.
As to me, she is just a female Oliver Twist - only her nose is less like a tapir's.


To me, Dickens believes that it is almost impossible to lead a moral life if one is without resources. I think that Nell is meant to represent one of those rare souls who is constitutionally incapable of causing suffering even to those who do her great wrong. Because she is without resources she can't insulate herself from the plotters, but she isn't about to give up without making a heroic attempt to save herself and her grandfather. One thing I really love in this book is the intuitive positive response she gets from those who even in great adversity try to treat others in the way that they themselves would wish to be treated.

Nell is, indeed, a very fascinating character, and one that offers much to discuss. To this point of the novel (and trying hard not to look ahead) I cannot recall much said about why Nell is so good, or how she came to be so good. Margaret, I think you are certainly right to see that Nell is one of those rare souls who cannot cause suffering to others. Nell is a remarkable creation by Dickens.

Of course, everyone is entitled to their own opinion, but I have to say that I don't see why Nell should be such a fascinating character at all. Rather than a realistic character, Little Nell is a Saint - and there are no saints, at least I've never met any - or rather a kind of canvas on which Dickens could blot all the pale colours of his sentimentality and his wishful thinking as to what a perfect woman should be like. Little Nell, to me, is one of the deadest literary characters I've ever come across, ranking in terms of triteness with the Little Prince and Winnie-the-Pooh, because she is completely aloof from her surroundings - unchangeable, one-dimensional and an overrunning cup of human kindness. There are other literary figures like Prince Myshkin or Tolstoy's Pierre, who stand for human kindness and virtue, but unlike Nell these guys really interact with their surroundings, they experience fears, doubts, temptations and change, and we know that there could be, and are, people like that - benevolent and decent, but human, and no bleached marble saints as Nell.
So I hope you will not start throwing shoes at me or anything like that, but I cannot see anything remarkable about Nell - she is so shallow and boring that it is no wonder Dick Swiveller is the true hero of this story.
*running for cover*

in this story I am on the edge of my seat waiting... for dick,the brass sibblings, quilp. anyone to come back. the pony has made more of an impression on me than Nell. even when I try to relax and let Nell be... something, I just forget about her completely.
at this point the title is getting on my nerves. it sounds so wondrous. but no. its not. no shop. nothing to be curios about.
dick has the right idea. just keep drinking. you'll get through this yet.

I find it interesting that I've been searching these last few days for a list or lists of all the entirely good characters in literature. I can't find a thing on good characters, but lots and lots about the "bad" guys. Lists like the 50 greatest villains in literature, the 11 most evil characters in literature, 100 best evil characters, 10 best evil women, etc. What about the good guys???
Oh, here's two Dickens characters who made the top 50 bad guys list:
Bill Sikes from Oliver Twist, by Charles Dickens
Quilp from The Old Curiosity Shop, by Charles Dickens

Hi Kim
Sounds like there is a bunch of evil lists out there! Perhaps because of Halloween? Dickens seems to like to place polar opposites in most/all of his novels. Little Nell - Quilp; Jo - Orlick; Lucie - the Marquis. I'm wondering if this pattern of creating opposites, all of whom seem to be flat characters, gives Dickens a framework in which to grow other characters with his novels.

in this story I am on the edge of my seat waiting... for dick,the brass sibblings, quilp. anyone to come back. the pony has made more of an impression on me than Nell. even whe..."
Hi Christine
Nell does, at times, grate on me too. Do you think Dickens is trying to create/reproduce the image of the perfect Victorian woman? ... Be seen, don't be heard, don't have a strong opinion and don't rock the boat?

I suspect you have met a few, but perhaps failed to recognize them as such.
Orwell started his essay "Reflections of Gandhi" this way: Saints should always be judged guilty until they are proved innocent, but the tests that have to be applied to them are not, of course, the same in all cases.
Perhaps you just haven't proved any innocent yet.
Back to Nell, though, I'm not sure she's a saint, though she certainly has some saintly attributes (unfailingly placing the welfare of another ahead of her own being one), and while I agree with Margaret that she offers much to discuss, I don't find her fascinating. There is not enough depth there, or as I have said before, not enough moral ambiguity to make her fascinating to me.
But now that the question has been raised, I also wonder how she got to be who she is. A bit of me wonders whether what she has is what I call "whipped puppy" syndrome, whether any independence of thought has been sucked out of her.

'It's a happy circumstance, a truly happy circumstance,' said the Notary, 'to happen too upon his eight-and-twentieth birthday, and I hope I know how to appreciate it. I trust, Mr Garland, my dear Sir, that we may mutually congratulate each other upon this auspicious occasion.' ........
'You see, Mr Witherden,' said the old lady, 'that Abel has not been brought up like the run of young men. He has always had a pleasure in our society, and always been with us. Abel has never been absent from us, for a day; has he, my dear?'
'Never, my dear,' returned the old gentleman, 'except when he went to Margate one Saturday with Mr Tomkinley that had been a teacher at that school he went to, and came back upon the Monday; but he was very ill after that, you remember, my dear; it was quite a dissipation.'
'He was not used to it, you know,' said the old lady, 'and he couldn't bear it, that's the truth. Besides he had no comfort in being there without us, and had nobody to talk to or enjoy himself with.'
'That was it, you know,' interposed the same small quiet voice that had spoken once before. 'I was quite abroad, mother, quite desolate, and to think that the sea was between us--oh, I never shall forget what I felt when I first thought that the sea was between us!'
So if I'm reading this correctly Abel is 28 years old and has never been apart from his parents except one time, and that time he got sick because of it?? Maybe he was a child at the time, but he isn't anymore and still spends every single day with his parents? It seems pretty strange to me. My son is 28 years old, still lives here (I try to kick him out sometimes but it never works), but even though this is his home, he's always running around somewhere, out with friends and such; when he's not at work that is. I can't imagine him spending all his free time with us. We'd all be crazy. :-}
Everyman wrote: "So far, Dickens seems to be following the same pattern as I noted in NN of one-sided characters, either all good or all bad as far as we can tell so far, with one exception. Grandfather Trent (did..."
I know who the first crazee is, who is "the other"?
I know who the first crazee is, who is "the other"?
Kim wrote: "Everyman wrote: "So far, Dickens seems to be following the same pattern as I noted in NN of one-sided characters, either all good or all bad as far as we can tell so far, with one exception. Grand..."
I think you are the crazy person. Shh!!! Don't tell anyone.
I think you are the crazy person. Shh!!! Don't tell anyone.

I freely admit to being one of the crazies, if not the only crazy in the club, maybe on the entire web site. However, at least I'm not a grump.
Where have you been anyway, out on some island off the coast of Washington that no one has ever heard of without internet or phone service? Oh, that might be one of the other grumps. :-}
I found this set of chapters right up there with the most depressing reading I have ever done. The good people crushed, the bad people triumphant. The only mild bit of hope is in Chapter 14, where Kit meets the Abels, who give some hope of being kind and decent people.