Just finished reading Lorna Doone. Saw a copy on a pile of charity books and I had this recollection that it had been this big canonical classic... but no one seems to talk about it anymore. So thought I'd read - I did wonder if it was out of fashion as there was some hideously cultural unacceptable facet in it (like, I dunno, a vengeful evil 'blackamoor' or something) but nothing of the sort. It's a cracking read, albeit a long one, and while very old fashioned in some senses is suprisingly different from other books of its era in the narrator's self-consciousness (for example, he's very open about the fact that he doesn't think he's smart enough to understand the political shenanigans affecting the country around him, or what the hell's going on in London society when he visits it), and some suprisingly well drawn and unsentimental female characters too. Also really keeps it ambiguous until the very last minute as to whether there's a happy ending or not.