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Sally on the Rocks

Sally Lunton has led a bohemian lifestyle in Paris, but now at 31 she returns to Little Crampton disillusioned, no job, no money and no hopes for the future except a safe, if loveless, marriage.. Little Crampton has its complement of “typical” villagers – the pompous bank manager, the local gossip, the ageing parson – but this is spring 1915, and the young men are away fighting and dying in the Great War. Farms and businesses are struggling to exist, families are grieving and there are not many marriage prospects for a spirited, worldly young woman.

Sally's story is told with a mixture of wry humour, cynical observation and bitter anti-war sentiments that make this novel an interesting, emotional but never sentimental view of "English village life". (Summary by Anne Fletcher )

Year of Publication: 1915Genres: General Fiction

Running Time: 10 hours 37 minutes 19 seconds

#	Chapter Name
	The new bank manager is a bachelor, and simply rolling Anne Fletcher	28:30
	I am absolutely on the rocks, Lovey Anne Fletcher	27:35
	Isn't there a man called Bingley? Anne Fletcher	8:34
	Gracious, what a husband for 'Mrs Alfred Bingley!' Anne Fletcher	23:04
	You needn't be afraid your nose will ever be put out of joint Anne Fletcher	5:34
	You can put on your boots without a chair Anne Fletcher	22:53
	I hope I don't disturb your rest? Anne Fletcher	20:37
	Wealth lost, something lost; Honour lost, much lost; Courage lost, all lost. Anne Fletcher	27:41
	I am sick of the war Anne Fletcher	29:40
	Stop! ..Oh you little idiot. Anne Fletcher	30:38
	What on earth are you doing here? Anne Fletcher	13:40
	Jimmy, is that the girl you told me about? Anne Fletcher	22:02
	I might have known she would fail me. Anne Fletcher	8:50
	What sort of an Italian tour? Anne Fletcher	19:36
	Won't you give me another chance? Anne Fletcher	19:49
	You are hateful! I wish I hadn't saved you. Anne Fletcher	26:09
	Here's luck to my husband's wife Anne Fletcher	29:42
	I am afraid we are lost, my very dear Miss Sally Anne Fletcher	20:10
	But perhaps bank-managers don't curl? Anne Fletcher	39:54
	Oh, Mr Bingley. what a mercy you are safe! Anne Fletcher	19:07
	I think he's set on not getting better - dying belike, Miss Sally Anne Fletcher	12:31
	Will you stay with me to the end? Anne Fletcher	9:14
	Parson's Sally is to marry Mr Bingley of the bank Anne Fletcher	18:29
	How fond you are of the Mountain! Anne Fletcher	14:46
	After all, what could Mother really know? She wasn't a man Anne Fletcher	19:25
	I am lower than the beasts that perish Anne Fletcher	11:23
	Sally? Sally! Anne Fletcher	15:10
	Then I also give you a week Anne Fletcher	15:23
	Just fancy if there was a divorce in Litte Crampton, Mr Bingley! Anne Fletcher	23:20
	I never guessed there were two of me Anne Fletcher	17:32
	Even the "Soft Job" has got to be paid for Anne Fletcher	17:07
	In the midst of death Anne Fletcher	2:58
	I did some hustle for a husband Anne Fletcher	16:16