
Richard Savage was a British novelist known for his vivid storytelling and exploration of diverse cultural settings. Born in 1846, he spent much of his life in England but drew inspiration from his travels and experiences in various parts of the world. His works often reflect a keen interest in the complexities of human relationships and the social dynamics of the time. Savage's notable novels include 'The Little Lady of Lagunitas,' which presents a Franco-Californian romance that intertwines themes of love and cultural identity, and 'A Fascinating Traitor,' an Anglo-Indian story that delves into the intricacies of loyalty and betrayal against the backdrop of colonial tensions. In addition to these, Savage penned 'The Midnight Passenger,' a novel that captures the essence of adventure and intrigue, and 'In the Swim,' which offers a glimpse into the vibrant social scene of New York City. His ability to weave compelling narratives with rich character development has earned him a place in the literary landscape of the late 19th century. Although not as widely recognized today, Savage's contributions reflect the era's fascination with cross-cultural encounters and the complexities of identity, making his works significant for understanding the period's literary trends.
“When your innocence is stripped from you, when your people are denigrated, when the family you came from is denounced and your tribal ways and rituals are pronounced backward, primitive, savage, you come to see yourself as less than human. That is hell on earth, that sense of unworthiness. That's what they inflicted on us.””
“I now wish that I had spent somewhat more of my life with verse. This is not because I fear having missed out on truths that are incapable of statement in prose. There are no such truths; there is nothing about death that Swinburne and Landor knew but Epicurus and Heidegger failed to grasp. Rather, it is because I would have lived more fully if I had been able to rattle off more old chestnuts”
“She twisted from him and ran, nude, to the opposite wall. When he came at her this time §he screamed again and ran into the kitchen. She flicked on the light and stood nude amid the white refrigerator, the white gas stove, the gleaming sink, the white-topped table.””
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