Polly in New York — A Closer Reading

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Roy, Lillian Elizabeth, 1868-1932, Barbour, Harold S., 1889-1961 [Illustrator] Project Gutenberg 2011 Not confirmed
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This editorial note examines how Lillian Elizabeth Roy structures Polly's transition from ranch life to New York City through contrasting settings, recurring images of travel and surprise, and the movement between intimate conversations and broader social scenes.
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, Poll. The dress I bought is _imported_! And a model, at that. It was a bargain at that price.”

Polly sighed. Would she ever be able to accommodate herself to such a changed life as this one now seemed to be? Her friends laughed at the sigh and expression of doubt on her face.

As Anne led her protegées past the hotel desk, a very polite clerk said: “A ’phone call for you, Miss Stewart, at five-ten P. M.”

Anne was handed the slip and read: “Mr. Latimer called up. Said he would call again at six-thirty.”

“Maybe he wants us to go somewhere, to-night!” suggested Eleanor, eagerly.

“Well, you won’t go to-night, if he does ask you. It’s bed at nine, for everyone of us, because we have a hard day of house-hunting before us, to-morrow,” decreed Anne, courageously.

But Eleanor was given no cause to argue that evening, for Mr. Latimer called up to invite them all to go to the Mardi Gras at Coney Island the following evening. He said the Evans and Latimers would call at the hotel, in two cars, about six o’clock and take them to supper at the Island.

“Oh, goody! I never saw Coney Island but I’ve heard so much about it!” cried Eleanor, dancing about the room.

“I have read how dreadful a place it is,” ventured Polly.

“That’s another point of view, Polly. If you go down there to enjoy the fun and games, and see the ocean, then you will have nothing but frolic and sea. But if one is in quest of crime, then it can be found festering there, just as it is in every other section of a large city,” explained Anne.

“But we are only going for a frolic,” added Eleanor.

“I should hope so!” Polly said, so fervently, that Anne had to laugh heartily.

After dinner that night, Anne said: “I think Polly ought to see a sight that no other city can offer—that is the wondrous advertising signs on Broadway about Times Square, at night.”

“I am too weary to go out, daughter, but you take the girls,” Mrs. Stewart remarked, so they hurriedly donned their hats and gloves.

When they reached the famous corner of Forty-second street and Broadway, and stood at the uptown side of Times Square Triangle to look at the lights, Polly was speechless.

“Why, it’s as bright as day, everywhere,” whispered she.

“And just see the moving ads. up on the roofs!” cried Eleanor, delighting in the scene.

“I thought there were hordes of mad folks on the streets this afternoon, but this beats everything!” exclaimed Polly, watching both sides of Broadway from her vantage ground. “Honestly, Anne, do they not act obsessed, jostling and rushing as if Death drove them? They never seem to mind trolleys, autos, or policemen. They swirl and fly every which way, regardless of everyone and everything.”

“I just love this excitement!” sighed Eleanor, smiling.

“Well, I hope to goodness we will live far enough away from all this to let me forget it once in a while,” said Polly.

“Oh, you’ll love it, too, pretty soon,” Eleanor said, confidently.

“Never! This is Bedlam to me. When I write home about it, I shall tell father that it reminds me of the story of Sodom and Gomorrah when fire and brimstone fell and destroyed those cities. I bet the folks never acted any wilder, there, than these New Yorkers do, here.”

Anne laughed at Polly’s vivid disgust, and suggested that they return to the hotel.

“Oh, no, Anne! It is only eight-thirty. And for New York that only begins an evening, you know. Let’s get up on top of one of the buses on Fifth avenue and take the round trip. That ride will show Polly lots of sights: the Flat Iron Building, Riverside Drive and the Hudson, and heaps of things.”

Eleanor prevailed, and after a delightful drive of an hour, the little party was glad to get to the hotel and drop into bed.

CHAPTER II—HOUSE HUNTING IN NEW YORK

Before the westerners awake to the new day, let us renew our acquaintance with them.

From the opening paragraph, Lillian Elizabeth Roy establishes a pattern of contrast that governs the novel's structure. Polly Brewster's first experience of a luxurious Pullman car is set against the "ancients" that rock between Denver and Oak Creek, a comparison that immediately frames her journey as a movement between two worlds. The narrative repeatedly returns to this structural device: the smooth, silent train versus the screeching joints of the old cars; the crowded, worried faces of Chicago versus the open-air life of the ranch. These juxtapositions are not merely descriptive but serve as the organizing principle for scenes, as Polly's perceptions are constantly measured against her prior experience.

Recurring Images of Travel and Transition

The novel's structure is built around a series of journeys, each marked by specific images that recur and evolve. The Pullman car, with its folding tables and sleeping arrangements, is the first of many enclosed, transitional spaces. Later, the narrative shifts to the Café Savarin and the Lawyer's Club, interior settings that mirror the Pullman's blend of comfort and confinement. The motif of the train journey recurs when the Brewsters decide to surprise Polly in New York, and the text returns to the image of a platform and a suit-case—John, Paul, and Tom waiting with round-trip tickets. These repeated travel images create a rhythm of departure and arrival, anticipation and reunion, that shapes the plot's progression.

Movement Between Intimate and Social Scenes

Roy alternates between private conversations and larger social gatherings, a structural pattern that allows character development to unfold through dialogue. Polly's whispered exchange with Eleanor about the train car gives way to the group's arrival in Chicago, where the recess hours are filled with greetings and goodbyes. Later, a lunch invitation to the Café Savarin becomes a scene of three friends dining, but this intimate moment is immediately followed by the Brewsters' decision to travel east, a plot development that expands the social circle. The narrative moves fluidly from the quiet of a telephone call—Eleanor moping at home—to the bustling platform where multiple characters converge. This oscillation between small groups and larger assemblies keeps the story dynamic while grounding emotional beats in specific, contained settings.

The Surprise Visit as a Structural Device

The Brewsters' plan to surprise Polly at Christmas introduces a new structural layer: the orchestrated revelation. The text carefully builds this sequence: Sam Brewster shows the letter to his wife, they decide to leave on Monday, and Sary and Jeb are given free rein to host parties. The surprise is then complicated by John, Paul, and Tom's unexplained round-trip tickets, adding a mystery that the narrative does not immediately resolve. This device—characters acting on hidden information—creates dramatic irony, as readers know more than Polly does. The structure thus shifts from linear travelogue to a more complex web of parallel movements, with multiple characters converging on New York from different starting points.

Setting as a Mirror for Character

Roy uses setting not merely as backdrop but as a reflection of character perspective. Polly's awe at the Pullman car reveals her ranch upbringing; her description of Chicago's "crowds of troubled people" shows her sensitivity to urban pace. The Brewsters' ranch, by contrast, is evoked through Sary's plans for apple-parties and Virginia Reels, a setting of open space and communal festivity. When the narrative moves to New York, it does so through the lens of these contrasting environments: the private restaurant on lower Broadway, the lawyer's office, the home where Eleanor mopes. Each location carries emotional weight, and the movement between them—from ranch to train to city to café—traces Polly's adjustment not just geographically but socially and psychologically.

Readers attentive to structure will notice how Roy uses repeated motifs—trains, surprises, intimate meals—to knit together a story that is as much about the experience of transition as about plot events. The novel's movement between scenes is rarely arbitrary; each shift in setting or character grouping advances both the narrative and the thematic contrast between rural and urban life. Pay particular attention to how the author signals these transitions through dialogue and descriptive detail, as these cues often carry the emotional weight of the story.

That rainy afternoon, I kept returning to how Roy frames Polly’s every new street as a small, startled breath. By the time the light faded, I’d wandered to Aunt Jane's Nieces on the Ranch — Context and Discussion, and noticed the same gentle rhythm—the way open spaces make arrival feel almost sacred. One book simply held the other’s hand.

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    John Flores - 4 weeks ago
    Polly In New York falls short of its potential. The story is clichéd and the character development is shallow. Polly's adventures feel superficial, and the writing lacks depth. The New York setting is underutilized, with the city only serving as a backdrop rather than an integral part of the narrative. I was hoping for more substance and less fluff. Disappointing.

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    James Nicholas Hughes - 2 weeks ago
    Polly In New York is a delightful journey through the bustling streets of the Big Apple. The author captures the city's energy perfectly, from the neon lights of Times Square to the quiet corners of Central Park. Polly's adventures are both heartwarming and exciting, making it a perfect read for young adults who dream of exploring the world. The characters are vibrant and the plot is engaging. I couldn't put it down!

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    Adam Cook - 1 week ago
    Polly In New York is an enjoyable read with a charming protagonist and a vivid sense of place. The descriptions of New York are lovely and transport you right into the story. However, the plot sometimes feels predictable and the pace lags in the middle. Still, it's a pleasant escape for fans of light fiction.


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