The Second Sight of Zachary Cloudesley, by Sean Lusk is a novel that starts in London in 1754 where Zachary Cloudesley is being raised by his father Abel, who makes clockwork creations that dazzle all who see them. Although Zachary's mother died in childbirth, he is a happy boy, but has a strange gift that no-one really understands - at the touch of a hand, he can see into the heart and mind of a person. But when Zachary has an accident in the workshop that almost blinds him, his father decides that perhaps it would be best if his son was raised by his Aunt Francis - an eccentric lady who surrounds herself with a menagerie of animals. When Abel is offered a chance to use his skills to serve his country in Constantinople, he decides to do it, but things go horribly wrong and he is made a prisoner. After many years, Zachary sets out to try and find out what happened to his father, even though Zachary feels that his father struggled to love him and still blamed him for the death of his mother. It is during this epic journey that Zachary finds out about the world beyond his Aunt's house and his place in it. This is an enjoyable tale of unusual gifts, inventions, politics, intrigue, tragedy and sexual awakening. Yes, pretty much all bases are covered. There's almost something for everyone between the covers of this tale. Zachary is a likeable character - wise but innocent, brave but foolhardy too ... How he is not killed during his expedition to find his father is somewhat miraculous, but hey, let's go with it. Luckily, he is surrounded by great supporting characters - such as his wet-nurse who takes no nonsense, his Aunt who believes she knows what's best for everyone, and his father's most skilled worker who holds a secret. Definitely a story that takes you on an adventure from start to finish and with many twists and turns. A thoroughly enjoyable way to spend your time.
My STAR rating: FIVE.
Length: 368 print pages.
Price I paid: £4.00.
Formats available: print, unabridged audio download, ebook.
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