I really wanted to like this more than I did. The story is of one of my ancestors, Dorothy Forster. I know the tale well. The author does a good job with the tale and even switching back and forth between centuries. But the modern day story is too weak and not believable. The main characters, Cathy and Jack, are not believable. Jack alternates between treating Cathy with tender care to outright abuse. He's awful and Cathy should run. But she's kind of a doormat. She gets angry at him over perceived notions and he gets very angry at her. Then she doesn't know what's gotten into her. She loves him but she won't leave her parents? What kind of nonsense is that? People grow up and move away. She can always go back to visit. Honestly!
The castle is on the front, yes, but it is hardly mentioned. They must have visited but say nothing about it - this splendid, beautiful castle. They search for records, but they never mention Dorothy's dress on display and her tiny shoes. There's no mention of the portraits that hang in the castle of Dorothy, Thomas, and Dorothy and Lord Crewe. They visit the church but fail to mention all the records on display there - the marble engravings on the wall - several feet high that memorialize members of Dorothy Crew's family. The armor in the chancel of Sir Ferdinando Forster, and the Forster Family crypt where Dorothy Forster Armstrong is buried by her brother, Thomas and others.
St. Aidan's has booklets on sale in the church regarding the Forster Family as well as the charted Forster Family tree.
I found all this online before I visited the castle, church, crypt, and stayed in Tom and Dorothy's home, Bamburgh Hall, next to the church. The owner knows their story well.
I do thank Susan Bell for writing a more modern version of the story. It took me back to that windswept massive rock of a castle and quaint, welcoming village. I hope to return one day again.
The Forster Family history is fascinating all by itself. I am thankful for keeping these memories alive. The tales of the hundreds of years of Forster Knights would be fascinating to try to tell!
Oh and I so did want Dorothy's ghost to tap Cathy on her shoulder at some point!
I guess I just would have written the story differently. Maybe I'll write it myself one day.