Did you know that the woman who may have inspired Charles Dickes' creation of Miss Haversham was a real person who lived in colonial Australia?Everyone has heard of Charles Dickens? memorable novel Great Expectations. In it he created a character who became the well-known and enduring figure of English literature, Miss Haversham. It is generally accepted that the novel?s Miss Haversham was pivotal to its inspiration. However, there was a real Miss Haversham - her name was Eliza Emily Donnithorne and this book is her story. It is the story of a wealthy, aristocratic and privileged family whose heiress daughter was to become a jilted bride. She lived in self-imposed exile in a locked and shuttered mansion in Colonial Sydney. Eliza?s unlikely and tragic fate was to inspire Charles Dickens? Miss Haversham character for his classic novel.
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A new range of readers featuring adventure, mystery, science fiction and fantasy genres. 6 yrs+
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The Big Pineapple
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I erinned with Dad, as the rain began to fall on the iron roof, drumming along with Mr Manderson, but crying instead of smiling. I forgot to thank Dad when we went back to our own sides, and I didn't bother to sit down because my dress ...