A truly wonderful 19th century epic that holds its own against other titans of the time such as War and Peace and Anna Karenina.
If anything, I'd venture to say I prefer The Doll to both of those comparable novels. Setting aside the weaknesses I perceive in those two books The Doll features a more penetrating, scathing attack on the aristocracy of the time and that is what sets it apart for me. Prus is as insightful about love and writes his characters as well as Tolstoy but it's his focus on the double standards of the nobility that adds another layer to this story.
"What am I saying? Any foreign vagabond could get into your drawing rooms, which I had to conquer with fifteen per cent interest on capital entrusted to me. It is these people, not I who had your respect. Bah! They even had far wider-reaching privileges... Although each of these respected men is worth less than the doorman in my store, for he does something, and at least doesn't infect the community."
Prus's writing style is wonderful too - clear and easy to read. For a book this long there is, surprisingly, no filler. Every chapter is truly revealing about the novels characters and moves along the overall plot. So many books of this era are padded out unnecessarily but, thankfully, The Doll is not one of them.
If there's to be one criticism of the novel it is perhaps an event near the end that, given what has come before, seems a little sudden. Perhaps I should dock half-a-star for that but it's not far out in the realms of human behaviour and I so enjoyed everything else in the book that I can't find it in my heart to do so. Suffice to say that perhaps not everyone will be totally convinced by the final chapters but I doubt they will spoil the enjoyment of the rest of the story.