Big Game by Vida Hurst is a classic example from my Grosset & Dunlap romance collection, including the Skrenda dust jacket. It was published by Grosset & Dunlap in 1928 with The Bell Syndicate, Inc. listed as the original newspaper syndication run. Vida Hurst was an incredibly prolific writer and is the most heavily represented author in my collection, with “Rob Eden” (the joint pseudonym of Robert and Eve Burkhardt) being the only other author who even comes close.
Each of the Vida Hurst books I’ve read so far includes a lesson or warning for readers, either as the main plot driver or as a supporting story. On my initial read through, I thought the moral of the story of Big Game is a warning to stay away from married men, doubly so if the man is your best friend’s husband! “The season for hunting other women’s husbands is always closed” (119). However, the more I thought about the final obstacle the characters overcome, the more it felt like Big Game is more of a morality tale cautioning women against casual flirtations with men. Both takeaways are muddied by – spoiler – the main character ending up with the married man in the end.
In wanting more context for Big Game, I used my library card to access the Newspaper Archive database. There, I found an author interview about Big Game from the June 27, 1928 issue of The Winona Republican-Herald, page 5. The article title reads, “Women Need Pedestals: Author Warns of Lure of New Freedom.” Hurst is quoted, “Mona is a pursuer of freedom. She is disposed to disregard the rules of the ‘big game’ – or at least the rules set up by convention and society… [Women] (sic) should not forsake the pedestals upon which men have placed them in their pursuit of what may be a mirage.”
Big Game, set in Minneapolis, is the story of three best friends: Mona, Mabel, and Ruth. The story opens with bratty Mabel throwing a tantrum that her fiancé is about to miss a masked costume ball. The three best friends attend the ball in matching elaborate butterfly costumes. Mona is intrigued by a handsome stranger who asks her to kiss him at midnight. “‘You’ve never kissed me like that before,’ he whispered. Mona tore off her mask. ‘Oh, I beg your pardon,’ he stammered, ‘I thought you were someone else'” (9). And that’s how we’re introduced to Mabel’s fiancé, Bruce Berlon.
Mona Darien flirts easily with men but finds herself instantly smitten with Bruce. She has a handful of recurring beaus, including Johnnie Merril the childhood friend and Dan McIntyre of dubious reputation. One character she confides in scolds her early on in all caps, “NICE GIRLS DON’T PET” (22). Ruth Morehouse rounds out the friend group. She’s homely and conservative. Mona is surprised to find herself being unfavorably compared to Ruth by several characters throughout the story. “You’re fascinating and men will always be crazy about you but Ruth is the kind of a girl every man has enshrined in his heart… They’ll make love to you but it’s the Ruths they marry” (118). I’ve read some variation on that line countless times in books from my collection.
Mabel and Bruce return from their honeymoon. Bruce is accepted into the friends group and Mona forms an easy friendship with him. However, Bruce and Mabel’s marriage is off to a rocky start. Mabel pressures Bruce to leave his position in Chicago and find work in Minneapolis. Then she insists on an apartment that is beyond his means. She wins the apartment argument by insinuating that Bruce and Mona are together too often, which then strains Bruce and Mona’s friendship.
What happens next is an uncomfortable read. Bruce and Mona go on a picnic alone where Bruce admits his marriage to Mabel is “a terrible mistake” and they each declare feelings for each other. Then, for about the next hundred or so pages, Bruce and Mona call each other on the sly and share stolen moments they both know aren’t right, insisting that each time is the last. During this, they are spotted by different men in the friends group, who all warn Mona (but not Bruce?) that they saw her and to cease. The most scandalous incident is when Bruce and Mona become stranded in a storm together and have a stolen hour in an abandoned cottage before they are found.
To be clear to readers unfamiliar with romances of this era and from this publisher, this is a low to no spice story that circulated in newspapers across the country. Big Game is tame, and even quaint, by today’s standards. Hurst describes an inappropriate relationship, but it’s never explicit. She’s effective in making it uncomfortable though, at least to this reader.
Bruce resolves to leave Mabel. It’s then revealed that Mabel is pregnant. It’s not a happy announcement, least of all for Mabel, who had always declared she would never want children. Bruce and Mona admit to each other that, “Mabel is the heaviest loser” (190) in the situation. Bruce regretfully reflects, “I had no business making plans for a future with you until I was free.” Mona departs for NYC, receiving regular letters from the domestic Ruth who excitedly writes about sewing baby clothes and about Mabel’s continued hysterics.
Mabel dies in childbirth. It is both foreshadowed and shocking. Earlier in the story, when Mabel had secretly suspected she was pregnant but before it was revealed, she was often melancholy, declaring suddenly, “It isn’t fair. Beautiful things should live – ALWAYS” (124). Mona reflects that Mabel likely already knew she would be “forced” (217) to have a baby and how furious Mabel had been. Considering that in 1928, Mabel didn’t really have a choice, it’s tragic. Earlier in the novel, it had been established that Mabel had a cardiac condition. Similar to most other times illness is discussed or described within the books in my collection, the portrayal is not very sympathetic, often implying or even outright stating that the poor health of a character is their choice. It’s infuriating.
Mona eventually returns to Minneapolis. With Bruce working full time and Mabel’s mother mentally unwell in her grief, Ruth has stepped in to raise baby Daphne. Mona’s friendship with Ruth becomes strained. “Without Mabel they seemed to have little in common. Was it because of their unspoken rivalry over Bruce?” (244). Mona’s opinion on Ruth had been less than kind, even before this. For a story of three friends, Mona is a terrible friend to Ruth and even more so to Mabel. With friends like Mona, who needs enemies?
Correctly guessing at Bruce’s guilt, Mona is unsure how to win him back. “He was more faithful to Mabel after death than he had been when she was living” (234). Bruce admits, “I wish that we had waited until now. That we might have had no regrets” (251).
Here’s where the moral about staying away from married men is then upstaged by “NICE GIRLS DON’T PET.” Bruce declares that he can’t trust Mona, not because of anything to do with his doomed marriage to Mabel, but because of Mona’s continuing casual affiliation with Dan McIntyre. “I don’t want you if you’re going to love somebody else the moment my back is turned” (249). That’s awfully rich coming from the guy who was sharing stolen moments with Mona while he was married to Mabel. I turn again to that Winona Republican-Herald author interview. From Hurst, “Men, after all, are the umpires in the ‘big game.'”
Bruce notices Dan driving up to Mona’s house, and leaves town in a huff. He’s leaving for Chicago and is already on the train when he turns back. What made him return? It was the memory of the stolen hour in the cottage during the storm! Ugh. So the story ends with the happy reunion because of the extra-marital moments of indiscretion?
“‘Darling, how could I have doubted you?’ ‘Don’t,’ she begged, and drawing his mouth to hers, came swiftly to life… THE END.”
Good luck to these guys. This seems more like a Happy For Now ending than a Happily Ever After to me. At least it’s heavily implied that Ruth is well on her way to marrying a wholesome young doctor and will soon have her own Happily Ever After. Good for Ruth.
Copies of Vida Hurst’s works are available for purchase here.

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This post has been co-written by Jess and her friend, Doug.