The Luminaries
by Eleanor Catton
for Pop, who sees the stars
and Jude, who hears their music
NOTE TO THE READER
The stellar and planetary positions in this book have been determined astronomically. This is to say that we acknowledge the celestial phenomenon known as
the infinite sky.
CHARACTER CHART
Te Rau Tauwhare,
Charlie Frost,
Benjamin Lowenthal,
Edgar Clinch,
Dick Mannering,
Quee Long,
Harald Nilssen,
Joseph Pritchard,
Thomas Balfour,
Aubert Gascoigne,
Sook Yongsheng,
Cowell Devlin,
Walter Moody
Lydia (Wells) Carver,
Francis Carver
Alistair Lauderback
George Shepard
Anna Wetherell
Emery Staines
Crosbie Wells
The Wells Cottage (Arahura Valley)
The Reserve Bank (Revell-street)
The
The Gridiron Hotel (Revell-street)
The Aurora Goldmine (Kaniere)
‘Chinatown Forge’ (Kaniere)
Nilssen & Co. (Gibson Quay)
The Opium Den (Kaniere)
Hokitika Courthouse (Magistrate’s Court)
The Wayfarer’s Fortune (Revell-street)
Hokitika Gaol (Seaview)
Reason
Desire
Force
Command
Restriction
Outermost (formerly Innermost)
Innermost (formerly Outermost)
PART ONE
A Sphere within a Sphere
MERCURY IN SAGITTARIUS
In which a stranger arrives in Hokitika; a secret council is disturbed; Walter Moody conceals his most recent memory; and Thomas Balfour begins to tell a story.
The twelve men congregated in the smoking room of the Crown Hotel gave the impression of a party accidentally met. From the variety of their comportment and dress—frock coats, tailcoats, Norfolk jackets with buttons of horn, yellow moleskin, cambric, and twill—they might have been twelve strangers on a railway car, each bound for a separate quarter of a city that possessed fog and tides enough to divide them; indeed, the studied isolation of each man as he pored over his paper, or leaned forward to tap his ashes into the grate, or placed the splay of his hand upon the baize to take his shot at billiards, conspired to form the very type of bodily silence that occurs, late in the evening, on a public railway—deadened here not by the slur and clunk of the coaches, but by the fat clatter of the rain.
Such was the perception of Mr. Walter Moody, from where he stood in the doorway with his hand upon the