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journey up. But meaning emanates from this narrative bottom, this narrative middle,<br />

and it is difficult to shake the notion that this is Heppenstall’s true vision <strong>of</strong> both<br />

personality and narrative.<br />

While Saturnine eventually gives us a Frobisher apparently healed by a vision<br />

<strong>of</strong> death and a decision to re-commit himself to his family as well as enlist in the<br />

army, those later passages suggest a more conventional message that cannot fully<br />

overcome the sense <strong>of</strong> disintegration found in the novel’s middle. Indeed, the birth <strong>of</strong><br />

Frobisher’s daughter provides him with another double, described in detached,<br />

precise physical detail:<br />

The child was sleeping. I had been led to suppose that new-born<br />

children had malformed heads and features for a day or two, especially<br />

after a rather difficult birth. This one had a shapely head, and its<br />

features were perfectly formed. The head was covered with fine, redgold<br />

hair. The features already suggested a likeness to myself. (142).<br />

This time, instead <strong>of</strong> fleeing toward his double, Frobisher flees from it: “I looked at<br />

the child again. I looked at Margaret. I kissed her. I fled. I did not propose to weep all<br />

over the hospital” (142). The narrator does not make clear just what it is about his<br />

daughter that has brought Frobisher to tears, but the description certainly suggests<br />

that he is disturbed both by coming face to face with himself and by the idea <strong>of</strong> a<br />

human being born into the world without deformation. In the army as well, Frobisher<br />

mocks the idea <strong>of</strong> a perfect physical body: “I was very pleased indeed to be Grade<br />

One and made the same joke to everybody I met during the evening—namely, that I<br />

was a perfect specimen <strong>of</strong> British manhood and that they were sending me in for a<br />

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