If you delighted in how Laura “Lolly” slips free of Henry and Caroline to make her own life in Great Mop—and in the devil’s dry, teasing visit near the end—you’ll relish Flora Poste’s brisk invasion of the ramshackle Starkadder farm. Aunt Ada Doom’s refrain about having “seen something nasty in the woodshed,” the brooding cousins, and Flora’s no‑nonsense reordering of rural melodrama skewer the same oppressive domestic expectations that Lolly flees, with a similarly tart wit.

If the moment Laura senses the hedgerows welcoming her to Great Mop—and her unceremonious pact with Mr. Jones—thrilled you, Comyns’s tale of Alice Rowlands will hit the same eerie note. Alice’s strange gift of levitation intrudes without rules or explanation, much as Lolly’s witchcraft does, and her struggle against an oppressive father echoes Lolly’s break from family claims. The matter‑of‑fact tone makes the climactic floating scene as disquietingly plausible as Laura’s nighttime gatherings in the fields.

If you were drawn to the intimate scale of Laura’s life in Great Mop—the gossiping neighbors, the lanes and hedges that become a private realm—you’ll be captivated by Merricat and Constance Blackwood’s fiercely contained world. The wary rituals, the villagers’ sing‑song taunts, and the tense arrival of cousin Charles mirror the pressure Lolly felt from Titus’s meddling, but with Jackson’s darkly playful edge that recalls Lolly’s sly humor in fending off society’s claims.

If Laura’s refusal to be reclaimed by her nephew Titus—and her decision to seal her independence through that unforgettable conversation with the Devil—resonated, Edna Pontellier’s journey will, too. Away from the parlor rooms of New Orleans to the sea at Grand Isle, Edna tests the limits of selfhood with the same understated resolve Lolly shows when she trades London drawing rooms for Great Mop’s fields, choosing a life that belongs to her alone.

If you admired how Lolly asserts herself—slipping out from under Henry and Caroline’s plans, ignoring Titus’s possessiveness, and claiming solitude as strength—you’ll be riveted by Katri Kling’s calculated entry into painter Anna Aemelin’s life. Their winterbound village, tense companionship, and shifting power dynamics echo Laura’s cool determination to decide her fate, without recourse to grand drama—only clear‑eyed choices and a quietly indomitable will.