
I’m usually iffy about books where a writer borrows another author’s characters for his/her own purposes, but I absolutely loved this. You must imagine a world in which the March family was a real one and Little Women has never been written. The book begins with a letter headed ‘Plumstead, October 1888’, in which Jo March writes to her sister Amy announcing the birth of a daughter, Josephine, to be known as Cissie. Fast forward to present day Islington and the Atwater family: English father David, American mother Fee and three daughters in their twenties. These girls, it turns out, are the great great granddaughters of Jo March/Bhaer.
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