And I really like Galsworthy for his restraint. "The Saga," "The Island Pharisees," "The Way of the World," those are probably all I've read. I like his calmness, his measured pace. Even (oh, the horror!) the lack of passions, both external and internal. He is immersed in thought. And his reflections are devoid of emotions. But they are not dead. He reveals the inner feelings of his characters, their mood through descriptions of nature. That's where life awakens! In my opinion, he is a very atmospheric author, and it's an interesting era in general.
Ah, classics are inexhaustible after all:)