Very rarely do I give a book a 4-star and debate simultaneously whether I should've given it a 3-star or a 5-star. A Call is quite good, but that's almost the problem; it's so close to being excellent that its flaws are that much more frustrating. Not sure that I've ever said this before about a book, but it really would've benefited from an extra 40 pages, to tease out a bit more of the complex dualities present in the character's emotions/thoughts, as well as just to fill the narrative out a bit more. All the same, it's better than the majority of the 'affair'-styled novels that would follow ten or twenty years later. Ford's language here is, in my opinion, some of his best; A Call fully deserves mentioning with his other work - albeit on a different tier from his two masterpieces.