#mount dunstan

[accidental-spice]

Happy Valentine's Day, @melliabee !! Here's your Valentine's Day gift, I hope you like them!💖

[kazoosandfannypacks]

Reasons to read The Shuttle by Fances Hodgson Burnett:

It's written by the same author who wrote The Secret Garden, and A Little Princess. She actually wrote a lot of really good novels aimed more towards adults (and a bunch of others for kids as well!) If you liked any of her other works, you'll probably like the magic and life woven through this book as well!

There's a female protagonist who's strong- not in the "she fights well" type, but in the "she thinks things through and takes charge and has a sound head for business and gets stuff done" sense.

The primary antagonist is a well written and truly despicable villain- not some larger than life prettyboy who commits war crimes, but the kind of villain you could meet in your everyday life. He's just a regular guy who makes awful choices and hurts those around him.

There's a complicated romance. It's not one of those "guy and girl meet and fall instantly in love," but a "guy and girl who say they would absolutely never want to end up with someone like the other person fall in love."

The main character has a healthy relationship with both of her parents, who are both alive!!!

There's a really, really great father-daughter relationship there too!!!

There's a typewriter salesman from America and everyone loves all his Americanisms and good nature. (Dracula readers: if you like Quincey Morris, you'll probably adore G. Selden!)

The foreshadowing throughout this entire book is incredible. Even on my fifth readthrough, I'm picking up on things I hadn't noticed before.

Narrative foils! The comparisons and contrasts that can be drawn between Sir Nigel and Lord Mount Dunstan are mind-blowing, and Burnett did a wonderful job highlighting them.

There's a really adorable side-couple and they are so lovable they hold a place in my heart even though they only show up in a couple chapters.

Banter. There's flirting veiled by banter. There's insults veiled by banter. There's so much witty banter in this book.

I don't want to spoil the ending but everyone gets exactly what's coming to them, and it's got a very satisfying conclusion.

There's so many beautiful, poetic quotes in this book.

There's a really good found family relationship between one of the lords and a vicar who's basically like a father and also best friend to him.

I could go off for hours about how amazing the heroine's primary love interest is, but I'll just say this book has given me such high expectations for men.

There's a bit of a love triangle, but it doesn't take up too much presidence in the plot, and it's written in such a way that even the readers can easily see both options as appealing

It starts out a bit slow, but the pace picks up as you read, and a lot of engaging plot twists, so by the end you're on the edge of your seat!

You can find it for FREE on many ebook sites, like Google Play Books, and it's also available for FREE on Project Gutenberg!

If you like rambling about books with people, I will absolutely ramble about this book with you. I could talk for hours about this book.

Tl;Dr: The Shuttle is a criminally underrated book and your only regret will be that you didn't read it sooner!

Slight trigger warning: This book deals with domestic abuse, neglect, and manipulation, which is based on actual abuse the author went through. As such, a couple chapters may be triggering for some readers who've been through similar scenarios. There's also some violence in the climax, and even though it's not described in too much detail, it can still be a bit heavy.

[jessicas-pi]

The Shuttle AU where Nigel Anstruthers is even more devious and DOESN'T separate Rosalie from her family, and he pretends to be nice and good and even invites Bettina to spend her school holidays at Stornham Court one year.

(That last one was not his best idea, tbh.)

Through chance, circumstance, or maybe the weaving hand of Fate, Bettina Vanderpoel and James Hubert John Fergus Saltyre meet, speak, and quickly discover their mutual distaste for Sir Nigel Anstruthers...

Anyway I call this one Jem and Bett Ruin Nigel's Life (Ten Years Ahead of Schedule)

[kanerallels]

DAAAAAAAANG

[kazoosandfannypacks]

I don't quite have reflect, but I have forms of it!

The Admiral's Daughter (original wip)

They both laughed a little, but as he pulled her back into his arms, she fell silent. Something shone in his eyes, something pure, something special— something genuine. His eyes were the eyes of a dreamer, bluer than the sky reflected on the sea, deeper than the sea at peace below the sky— and in this sea, as in all seas, Maristella saw a refuge, a safe place— in the sea in his eyes, she found herself a home.

Sobering Reflections (The Shuttle)

Still, Lord Mount Dunstan, and only Lord Mount Dunstan, noticed the look on master Ughtred's face as the lad happened to catch his own reflection in the mirror in the [ROOM.] There were few words to depict his expression, except maybe fear and regret and disappointment all at the same time, but Dunstan knew it well.

This week’s word is…

✨ REFLECT ✨

Find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. Reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private. All fandoms, all ships, all writers welcome.

[don-dake]

As part of the promotion leading up to the special 28 minutes long Bluey episode, The Sign,

a fake real estate listing for “everybody's favourite (quaint, animated) family home” was put up by the creators/producers of the series!

I'm late to the news as usual; this was put up for some time already apparently (since the end of the episode Ghostbasket), but it's still a really funny piece of news! 😹

I can't get over how humongous the Heelers' home is! 🙀 Check out the rest of the very humorous 😹 property description (and all the other bits — Bucky Dunstan!) below:

“Withdrawn from sale” Brisbane City QLD 4000 3 Beds | 4 Baths | 1 Parking | 800m² | House

“Everybody's favourite family home”

“A quaint, animated family home nestled in an undisclosed Brisbane location, that could be in Red Hill or The Gap (we'll never tell), with mid-century design aesthetics offset by whimsical touches. The quintessential Queenslander, radiating heritage charm, complete with upwards of 100 hidden small long dogs to be found.

Illustrated lovingly at the end of a cul-de-sac, this house sits atop a hill with views of Mount Coot-Tha. This 3 bedroom, 4 (ish) bathroom home boasts of work from home spaces, lovely period floorboards and mysterious hallways that don't logically seem to join spaces together but always feel cohesive and purposeful. Perfect for endless play and games with the family.

The kitchen is flush with a cozy colour palette whilst featuring silky oak worktops that are perfect for most culinary feats (duck cakes excluded) and revered by fancy french chefs. Bi-fold doors provide an open flow to the large back deck, creating an airy and idyllic setting for Birthday parties, BBQ's and Origin nights (QLD's gunna FLOG YA).

Watch the 28-minute Bluey special episode The Sign at 8am on Sunday April 14, on ABC Kids and ABC iview. This is an exciting opportunity for all families around the world to see if this beloved, iconic house becomes home to a lucky new family.”

All images: Ludo Studio

[nomynameisnothing]

Dunstan was born in Baltonsborough, Somerset. He was the son of Heorstan, a nobleman of Wessex and brother to the bishop of Wells and Winchester. So right from an early age, he was indoctrinated into a religious life and was said to be a very pious child. In his early years, while he was living at nearby Glastonbury, Dunstan worked as a silversmith and in the scriptorium.

It is thought that he was the artist who drew the well-known image of Christ with a small kneeling monk beside him, now housed at Glastonbury. Some say that this early life so closely associated with the Church attracted the Devil to visit him in the first instance. And, by all accounts, it was not the only such visitation to Dunstan by the Devil.

Saint Dunstan, as the story goes, Once pull’d the Devil by the nose With red-hot tongs, which made him roar, That he was heard three miles or more

In the past, sailors used to nail a horseshoe to the mast of their ship to help their vessel avoid bad weather, storms and disaster. Normally they would nail it “facing up” to catch all the falling luck. But this brings us to the question: How do you hang a horseshoe for good luck? Is it bad luck to hang a horseshoe upside down? What does it mean when a horseshoe is upside down? Sailors normally nail it “facing up” to catch all the falling luck. But fishermen (also sailors of course) tend to nail the horseshoes “upside down” so that any luck falls down into their nets.

Should a lucky horseshoe be mounted open end up or open end down? “Up” to stop luck running out or “Down” to shower luck onto you.

HORSESHOE BEND, UTAH

[gildasbadonicus]

Random London: The Devil Tavern, Temple Bar, stood between temple bar and Middle Temple Gate, Fleet Street.

Small sign denoting the site of the tavern on Fleet Street

The Sign of the Devil Tavern

The church of St. Dunstan's was nearly opposite; and the sign of the tavern was the Devil pulling St. Dunstan by the nose.

(Famously, of course the legend has it the other way round, as in this verse from the 17thC,

St Dunstan, as the story goes,

Once pull'd the devil by the nose

With red-hot tongs, which made him roar,

That he was heard three miles or more )

St Dunstan in the West, Fleet Street

The Devil Tavern in the 17th Century

It was sometimes called " The Old Devil Tavern," to distinguish it from "The Young Devil Tavern," in the same street, where, in 1707, Wanley and Le Neve originated, or gave the first impulse to, the Society of Antiquaries.

Often mentioned in 17th century literature including by Swift, Pepys and Pope

"One likes no language but the Faery Queen;

A Scot will fight for Christ's Kirk o' the Green;

And each true Briton is to Ben so civil,

He swears the Muses met him at the Devil."

- Alexander Pope.

Ben Jonson and the Devil Tavern

In the time of Ben Jonson, who gave a lasting reputation to the house, the landlord's name was Simon Wadloe—the original of "Old Sir Simon, the King," the favourite air of Squire Western in Fielding’s Tom Jones.

The great room was called the Apollo, where Jonson presided:

“Thither came all who desired to be sealed of the tribe of Ben”

There young poets and wits, such men as Herrick, Randolph, Carew, Marmion, Cartwright, Howell and Lord Falkland-paid their court to one whom they regarded as the first figure in the world of letters.

Over the door was verse, on a marble tablet in gold lettering, written by Jonson, as well as a bust of Apollo:

"Welcome all who lead or follow,

To the oracle of Apollo—

Here he speaks out of his pottle,

Or the tripos, his tower bottle :

All his answers are divine,

Truth itself doth flow in wine.

Hang up all the poor hop-drinkers,

Cries old Sim, the king of skinkels;

He the half of life abuses,

That sits watering with the Muses.

Those dull girls no good can mean us;

Wine it is the milk of Venus,

And the poet's horse accounted :

Ply it, and you all are mounted.

"Tis the true Phobian liquor,

Cheers the brains, makes wit the quicker,

Pays all debts, cures all diseases,

And at once three senses pleases.

Welcome all who lead or follow,

To the oracle of Apollo."

Beneath these verses was the name of the author - O rare Ben Jonson- a posthumous tribute from his grave in Westminster Abbey.

The End of the Devil Tavern

Established in the reign of James I (1603–25), it was demolished in 1787 by Child & Co. to expand their banking premises.

[accidental-spice]

Okay, my final thoughts on The Shuttle, below the cut

Bettina is SO COOL. I really want her level of common sense and ruthless sensibility. Plus, she handled that creep Sir Nigel like an utter LEGEND

Okay, but that CLIMAX. It was SO tense. All the while I was thinking, I REALLY wish that Mount Dunstan would show up, but he's sick and/or dead. AND THEN HE DID AND KICKED SIR NIGEL'S BUTT

Mount Dunstan my actual beloved. He's so GREAT. And like, he's not perfect, which makes me like him even MORE

Also. Those two. TOP tier ship. I mean, they had a PRINCESS CARRY. And a DANCE SCENE

It was BEAUTIFUL

Uuuuughhhhh, when we thought he was DEAD!!!! I couldn't bring myself to believe it

Not gonna lie, I loved that Rosalie figured out that Betty and Mount Dunstan were in love

Speaking of Rosalie, I LOVE the sweetheart

And UGHTRED

Okay, but my favorite character was OBVIOUSLY G. Selden. He was such a genuine, kind guy. Also, frankly, hilarious

I now want a steak with mushrooms and potatoes hashed brown, not gonna lie

I still am amused and mystified by the horse being named Childe Harold (I'm not technically still mystified, but I'm choosing to be)

Sir Nigel was the actual literal worst. But he got his

I highkey loved when Betty's dad saw that Sir Nigel got struck with paralysis, and was like, yeah, that tracks

The ball lives rent free in my head

So does the scene where Betty and Mount Dunstan get together

Salttina for the win

Penzance is me, to be honest

All this to say, @kazoosandfannypacks ,thank you SO much for introducing me to this book, I LOVED it!!!!!

[kazoosandfannypacks]

reference images: dress • suit • masks

@melliabee surprise! I was your secret trick-or-treat gifter!

This is an idea I came up with the other day for a Shuttle au where Betty and Dunstan meet at a masquerade ball. Both of them are drawn to the mystery aspect of this sort of party— the idea that, instead of being the daughter of the great Reuben Vanderpoel III, or part of the lot of that no-good line of Mount Dunstans, they can start fresh, escape their fathers' legacies even if just for one night and see what others would think of them if not for the reputation that proceeds them.

Some way or another, this red-haired man begins talking to a woman who, though much of her face is obscured, and perhaps all the more obvious for it, bears eyes as blue as bluebells underwater, and they spend their time at the masquerade side by side in blissful anonymity.

[jessicas-pi]

just finished the shuttle. won't spoil, but

GET REKT, NIGEL ANSTRUTHERS

[kazoosandfannypacks]

"Not all men," you're right, James Hubert John Fergus Saltyre, the fiftheenth Earl of Mount Dunstan would actually almost kill a man for doing this

“Not all men,” you’re right, Alexander Mackenzie Campbell of Louisa May Alcott’s Rose in Bloom would never do this

[kanerallels]

You're in her DMs, I called her American history. We're not the same

[allthingslinguistic]

There are several particularly good examples of this in books by Frances Hodgson Burnett, who lived in both the UK and the US and several times depicts characters from those two places encountering each other. For example, The Shuttle was published in 1907 and has this delightful passage of two British characters encountering an American:

“Upon my word,” Mr. Penzance commented, and his amiable fervour quite glowed, “I like that queer young fellow—I like him. He does not wish to 'butt in too much.' Now, there is rudimentary delicacy in that. And what a humorous, forceful figure of speech! Some butting animal—a goat, I seem to see, preferably—forcing its way into a group or closed circle of persons.” His gleeful analysis of the phrase had such evident charm for him that Mount Dunstan broke into a shout of laughter, even as G. Selden had done at the adroit mention of Weber & Fields. “Shall we ride over together to see him this morning? An hour with G. Selden, surrounded by the atmosphere of Reuben S. Vanderpoel, would be a cheering thing,” he said. “It would,” Mr. Penzance answered. “Let us go by all means. We should not, I suppose,” with keen delight, “be 'butting in' upon Lady Anstruthers too early?” He was quite enraptured with his own aptness. “Like G. Selden, I should not like to 'butt in,'” he added.

And the more I see historical examples of people encountering novel expressions that are utterly unremarkable to us now, the more I think, you know what, I might as well approach language change with gleeful delight rather than a fussbudgety sniff.

But there was a period of friction, when “hello” was spreading beyond its summoning origins to become a general-purpose greeting, and not everyone was a fan. I was reminded of this when watching a scene in the BBC television series Call the Midwife, set in the late 1950s and early 1960s, where a younger midwife greets an older one with a cheerful “Hello!” “When I was in training,” sniffs the older character, “we were always taught to say ‘good morning,’ ‘good afternoon,’ or ‘good evening.’ ‘Hello’ would not have been permitted.” To the younger character, “hello” has firmly crossed the line into a phatic greeting. But to the older character, or perhaps more accurately to her instructors as a young nurse, “hello” still retains an impertinent whiff of summoning. Etiquette books as late as the 1940s were still advising against “hello,” but in the mouth of a character from the 1960s, being anti-hello is intended to make her look like a fussbudget, especially playing for an audience of the future who’s forgotten that anyone ever objected to “hello.”

Because Internet, Gretchen McCulloch

[kimosaka]

Kobaicho Etching Studio

FINAL EXHIBITION Gallery H.O.T Osaka

Copperplate Etchings: Drypoint

[Stretched and Mounted on Panels]

©️Kim Dunstan aka kimosaka 2020

[master-john-uk]

18th March 978 - The murder of King Edward (The Martyr) at Corfe Castle, Dorset.

Edward was the eldest son of King Edgar the Peaceful. Edward the Martyr’s birth date is not known for sure but, it is thought he was thirteen years old when his father King Edward died in 975. Edward had a younger half-brother, Ethelred the Unready. Ethelred was the son of King Edgar’s third wife, Queen Elfthryth

Due to questions about Edward’s legitimacy, following the death of his father in 975 there were disputes about who was the rightful heir to the throne. Edward was chosen as king and was crowned by his main clerical supporters, the Archbishops Dunstan of Canterbury and Oswald of York.

On the fateful day teenager King Edward rode to Corfe Castle to visit his step-mother Queen Dowager Elfthryth and half-brother Ethelred. The story goes that he was met outside the castle by Elfthryth’s  courtiers and offered a drink of mead. Edward, still mounted was then stabbed mercilessly. His horse bolted and the young king’s body was dragged for several miles into the darkness. It is thought but, not proved that Queen Elfthryth plotted the assassination so that her own son Ethelred would inherit the throne.

Edward was buried at nearby Wareham without pomp and ceremony. A year later his miraculously preserved body was disinterred and buried with full Royal honours at Shaftesbury Abbey. In the year 1001, following his recognition as a Saint, Edwards relics were moved to a more prominent position in the abbey.

In the 16th Century during the reign of Henry VIII, Edward’s remains were hidden to avoid desecration. They were not found again until 1931. After being kept for a number of years in the vault at a branch of Midland Bank in Surrey, King Edward’s remains are now buried at the Orthodox Church of St Edward the Martyr in Brookwood, Surrey