A strong man carried a large box sealed with duct tape into the sorting room at the back of the shop. Dumped the box down, turned and disappeared. I couldn’t push the box along, let alone lift it!
You got the feeling that either something exciting was in the box, or else another set of encyclopedias. Had to pull the tape off and open the box straight away – safety hazard where it was.
Glinting inside were the gilt titles of many volumes of Thackeray. Criss-crossed underneath, many more. Lovely thick books that belong on a posh bookcase. Wonderful condition, the whole set of 24.
These books were originally purchased monthly by subscription not long after Thackeray died in 1863. You can’t often get the whole set – people didn’t carry on subscribing.
But now here is this fantastic set, the complete ‘Complete Works’, and Thackeray waiting to be read. Last year was the two-hundredth anniversary of his birth and next year the hundred and fiftieth since his death. Funny then and funny now.