The Last Days Of Pompeii



Author: Bulwer Lytton - c1898
Publisher: Cassell and Company
Format: Hardback
ISBN: none
£23.50 + p&p. (total: £27.45)

Condition: Good
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The Last Days of Pompeii (c.1898)
By Edward Bulwer Lytton | Cassell & Company
ISBN: none (printed when catalogues were adverts at the back, not numbers on the cover)
Condition: Good as sold by Crappy Old Books

If you’ve ever wanted maximum melodrama with your archaeology, The Last Days of Pompeii is the original all-you-can-eat buffet.

Written by Edward Bulwer Lytton – yes, the “It was a dark and stormy night” guy – this is the granddaddy of disaster epics: doomed city, decadent Romans, persecuted Christians, doomed love, sinister priests, hungry lions, and a volcano that has absolutely had enough of everyone’s nonsense.


What’s going on in Pompeii?

In the space of a few hundred gloriously Victorian pages, Bulwer Lytton gives you:

  • Glaucus, a beautiful, noble Greek hero (of course he’s beautiful, this is 19th-century fiction).

  • Ione, the pure, lovely heroine with just the right amount of swoon.

  • Arbaces, the evil Egyptian high-priest with a talent for manipulation and staring darkly at people.

  • Nydia, the blind flower girl who hears everything, knows too much, and will break your heart.

They all circulate through:

  • Banquets

  • Baths

  • Back-stairs intrigue

  • Religious tension

  • And a general atmosphere of “this is fine” as Vesuvius quietly ticks down in the background.

By the time the mountain blows, you’ve had:

  • Romance

  • Treachery

  • Conversion

  • Moral lessons

  • And at least three moments where you think, “Yes, but have any of you considered moving?”


The style: gloriously extra

Bulwer Lytton does not do minimalism. Expect:

  • Big speeches.

  • Bigger descriptions.

  • Sentences that swoop, gesture, and occasionally try on a toga.

This is the full Victorian triple-shot:

  • History, as they understood it

  • Morality, as they preached it

  • Drama, as only a man famous for “dark and stormy nights” could deliver it

Is it over the top? Yes. Is that the point? Also yes.


This particular Cassell edition (c.1898)

This isn’t a flimsy modern reprint. This is a late-Victorian Cassell hardback, the kind that once lived on a proper parlour bookshelf:

  • Deep blue cloth boards, with gilt lettering on the spine and a nice publisher’s emblem at the bottom, radiating “respectable household classic”.

  • Condition: Good – for something around 125+ years old, that’s practically sprightly:

    • Binding sound, no pages trying to escape like citizens fleeing the forum.

    • Some rubbing, light marks, and age-softened corners – honest shelf wear, not structural tragedy.

    • Pages pleasantly toned but fully readable; no ash, no lava, just late-19th-century paper.

At the back you’ll find a small archaeological site of its own: publisher adverts, including things like The Magazine of Art at 1 shilling a month – a perfect little time capsule of what a well-read Victorian might subscribe to between eruptions.


Why you might actually want this

  • You love big Victorian novels that take a historical setting and pour every possible emotion into it.

  • You enjoy disaster movies and want to see what they looked like in serialized 19th-century prose.

  • You’re a classics / history buff with a soft spot for “archaeologically dubious but emotionally committed” storytelling.

  • You collect Cassell or late-Victorian cloth bindings and want one with an actual volcano in the plot, if not on the cover.

This is also prime “cosy gothic evening” reading: rain outside, lamp on, everyone in Pompeii resolutely ignoring the occasional ominous rumble.


Condition vs. Catastrophe

  • Physically: Good – reassuringly solid, absolutely not in its own “last days” just yet.

  • Literarily: high drama, thick atmosphere, and a reminder that if a mountain starts smoking, maybe cancel the dinner party.


Perfect for:

  • Fans of vintage disaster stories

  • Lovers of purple prose done with full conviction

  • Anyone who thinks owning a c.1898 Pompeii novel with adverts for 1s art magazines is peak aesthetic

  • Readers who enjoy the quiet irony that a book about a totally preventable catastrophe is now being sold, unhurriedly, by Crappy Old Books

Vesuvius may have buried Pompeii, but this Cassell edition has survived just fine – ready for its next reader to gasp, clutch pearls, and mentally shout, “RUN!” while everyone in the book nobly finishes their subplot first.

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