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McTeague
Frank Norris

In the Library

McTeague

Frank Norris, 1899

Form
Form Novel
Difficulty
Difficulty Moderate
Reading time
Reading time 8 hours
Chapters
Chapters 22
Length
Length 113k words

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Below the fine fabric of all that was good in him ran the foul stream of hereditary evil, like a sewer.

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About the book

Steam beer on a Sunday, a concertina played badly and with enormous pleasure, and an unlicensed dentist on Polk Street whose whole ambition in life is a giant gilded tooth to hang outside his window. Then Trina wins five thousand dollars in a lottery, and Frank Norris begins the patient, appalling work of showing what money does to people who have never had any. She will not spend a cent of it: she takes to spreading the gold pieces across her bed and lying down among them in the dark. He takes to drink, and then to biting her fingers. What makes the book unbearable is not that they turn on each other but how reasonably each step follows from the one before, as though brutality were simply the shape a life settles into once the veneer wears through. Norris walks them out of the city and into the white glare of Death Valley, where you can be the richest man alive and still die of thirst.

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