The Bose - Coloured Room. By Maude Little. (Sidgwiok and Jackson. 6s.)—Miss
Little has already written two books ; nevertheless her work is not, we imagine, as widely known as it deserves to be. She sees men and women with understanding, and the world with the spirit of romance ; and her style of writing is exceptionally delicate and poetical: it has that quality of being in itself interesting which is rare in fiction, and a most true pleasure to a reviewer. Miss Little evidently enjoys the technical side of her art—enjoys it so much that she tends to sacrifice to it matters of equal import- ance, to allow her story to wander on with no urgency and with little development, and to become sometimes affected and precious. When she tells us of the heroine that " her eyes had the red-brown tints of rose-tree twigs and thorns" she is getting perilously near to being insincere. But the shadow
of insincerity falls only on her style. Tier characters are lightly sketched with a due regard for individualism, but without caricature; and the passionate idealism of Michael Quentin and of his society for the revival of Ireland stands bravely out against the dim background of the Trathbyes' vulgarity and poverty.