When talking of late eighteenth gothic novels Radcliffe and Lewis instantly spring to mind and the differences between their style and content. However, what is usually overlooked is Charlotte Dacre's wonderful novel that in some ways bridges the gap between the other two.
The story opens in Venice in the late fifteenth century at a birthday party for the fifteen year old Victoria. That night Count Ardolpho comes to visit, and indeed stays as a guest. Victoria's parents are deeply in love and they have accomodated and spoilt their children to excess. Ardolpho gets his kicks out of destroying families and thus sets about seducing Victoria's mother. He succeeds and after Victoria's brother has left and her father has been killed the story enters its main path.
The story mainly takes place around Victoria and her adventures of captivity, escape, infatuation and lust. Zofloya the title character himself does not appear until halfway through the tale, and is the servant of Victoria's brother-in-law. With Zofloya, Victoria is drawn deeper down the path of criminality and vice; indeed if you have ever read
The Monk (Oxford World's Classics) you will easily work out who Zofloya is.
This book in some ways reads more like a Jacobean play than others of the genre. On its first publication it caused a minor scandal, as women surely weren't supposed to write about some things. Indeed, Charlotte Dacre was ahead of her time writing about strong women with sexual urgings, this had always been the domain of male authors in mainly erotic fiction. This book is really good and frenetically paced, but the main question has to be, has she out-camped Matthew Lewis?