I like to imagine the surprise of a serious young person reading George Eliot for the first time.
God I resisted her for sooooooo long.
It was "literary" people, innit. They made me think it'd be "droll", or "Joycean", or "Proustean". DaFuq.
An unbelievably acute observer of actual humans, with just the right touch of wickedness of spirit.
The English canon is not unadulterated, but there are artists and works there that are astonishing.