The novel opens in the autumn woods of Virginia in 1746, where a fourteen-year-old boy tracks deer with the patience and skill of a seasoned woodsman. That boy is George Washington, and Molly Elliot Seawell paints his youth with the reverence of hagiography filtered through late Victorian literary conventions. The story follows the future father of his country through his formative years: the household duties imposed by his ambitious mother, his encounters with the dashing Earl of Fairfax whose aristocratic bearing captures the boy's imagination, and the cultivation of those virtues, discipline, honor, duty, that Seawell believed forged American leadership. The prose carries the leisurely cadence of 1890s historical romance, idealizing Virginia's rolling countryside and the Cavalier gentry who inhabit it. What emerges is less a novel than an act of national myth-making, a portrait of origins told with earnest conviction that character is destiny. For readers who appreciate historical fiction that embraces its romantic impulses, or anyone curious about how Americans once imagined the making of their greatest hero, this remains a fascinating artifact of late 19th-century cultural memory.
