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A character in Some Do Not…

Valentine Wannop

A suffragette and a Latinist, daughter of a dead professor and a working novelist, who meets Christopher Tietjens on a golf course and changes the shape of his life.

What they want

To keep her mother fed and working, and to be taken seriously by the man she is talking to. On the politics she is blunt: "And, oh yes: I'm a suffragette because I've been a slavey." On the other, when Tietjens fobs her off with a bad argument, she tells him he has insulted her intelligence and made her feel like a schoolgirl.

The book

Cover of Some Do Not… by Ford Madox Ford
Some Do Not…Ford Madox Ford, 1924

The first of the four Parade's End novels — an English government statistician, the wife he refuses to divorce, and the war that arrives between the two halves of the book.

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At a glance

In the book
Suffragette and classical scholar, 22 in Part One; later a school games mistress
Where she appears
The links at Rye, a Sussex rectory breakfast, her mother's cottage, the Kent roads at night, and wartime London
Family
Daughter of the late Professor Wannop and of Mrs Wannop, the novelist; one brother, at Eton and then Oxford
Before the book
Nine months in domestic service at Ealing, at five shillings a week
Languages
Latin, learned at home from her father, and better than most men's
Politics
Women's Social and Political Union. She was for cutting up golf greens; the union thought it unsporting

Who they are in the book

Spoiler-free

Valentine Wannop is twenty-two in the first half of the book, small, fair and very fast on her feet. Her father, Professor Wannop, died leaving nothing; her mother writes novels and newspaper leaders to keep them; her brother was kept at school. At seventeen she went into domestic service in Ealing for nine months at five shillings a week, wore a cap and apron, and slept under the stairs. She reads Latin about as easily as English, because her father spoke it to her from the time she could talk, and she is a better Latinist than the Cambridge mathematician she spends the book arguing with.

Christopher Tietjens first sees her running across a golf course from a crowd of men, and helps her get away. What follows is a day, an evening and a long night lost in fog on the Kent roads, at the end of which each of them knows they are in love and neither says it. The second half of the book finds her several years older, teaching gymnastics at a suburban school in a blue uniform because the family needs the money, and seeing him only in other people's drawing-rooms, where the two of them are careful never to be alone.

How the book draws them

Appearance, manner, and tone — as the book sketches them, in our words.

  • The first sight of herA fair girl in a pink cotton blouse, short skirt and white sand-shoes, scowling, out of breath, asking a stranger with golf clubs to go and stop a crowd of men hurting her friend.
  • What she can doShe clears a nine-foot dyke, pulls the plank away behind her, and calls back across it: "Seventeen to two! The usual male odds!" She also beats Tietjens to a gate over twenty yards, having given him seven.
  • Nine months as a maidShe tells the story once, to a friend, and is ashamed of it: not of the work, but of having chosen it out of pride when asking for help would have been more sensible. "Yes! I wore a cap and apron and sniffled, 'M'm!' to the mistress; and slept under the stairs too."
  • The LatinShe corrects his Ovid twice on a dark road and tells him his pronunciation is German. He takes it; nobody else in the book gets to correct him at all.
  • What she says about her own courageTold she is a heroine, she refuses the word. She dreads prison, hates rows, and says that when it came to speaking to the Minister she could not do it and her friend had to. Her friend has been in prison five times.
  • What her days areSix hours typing her mother's work, four for the suffrage movement, three of housework and gardening, three more reading the day's writing back aloud. The night in the fog is her first holiday in four months.
Their ending, and the commentary — spoilers aheadHow the book leaves them, what happened after, and what the record says. Open when you're ready.

Valentine spends the war years poor, ostracised and mostly silent: her mother's paper stops paying, her brother goes to prison for his politics and then to sea on a minesweeper, a mob burns her mother in effigy, and the butcher will not serve them. She keeps a friendship with Edith Ethel Macmaster going long past the point where it is bearable, and it ends with that woman accusing her of having had Tietjens' child and calling her a harlot.

On the last day she walks twelve miles into Whitehall to save the fare, meaning to ask Tietjens whether he is the man the rumours say he is and, if he is, to demand a child of her own. Her last words in the book are that she will not watch him out of sight, because it is unlucky. She carries on into the three novels that follow.