Forgot to add to last post -- I FINALLY finished Villette last night (stayed up late to get through those last 25 pages). I really only bothered because I was so sick of the thing, and I was way too close to the end to just not finish. Besides, I rarely stop reading a book in the middle -- I may take a very long break (like the 1.5 year+ break I'm currently taking from Madame Bovary), but I usually finish it eventually.
So, in a nutshell, my review: Not nearly as good as Jane Eyre, and much more confusing.
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