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scoughlan 's review for:
Middlemarch
by George Eliot
Poor Dorothea! Poor Lydgate! Poor Casaubon! And most of all, Poor Stephanie! By this, I am only half joking. This novel clearly deserves the praise it gets, and I appreciate it in hindsight, but my god was it a grind to get through, especially on a time crunch. However, I suspect the longer I reflect upon it, the more fondness I will have for the novel, which turns the spotlight on those "who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs."