This sweeping, irrespressibly inventive novel, is a romance, but a romance of the sort that could only take place in nineteenth-century Australia. For only on that sprawling continent - a haven for misfits of both the animal and human kingdomns - could a nervous Anglican minister who gambles on the instructions of the Divine become allied with a teenaged heiress who buys a gassworks to help liberate her sex. And only the prodigious imagination of Peter Carey could implicate Oscar and Lucinda in a narrative of love and commerce, religion and colonialism, that culminates in a half-mad expedition to transport a glass church across the Outback.