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"Mr. Harris must keep it for burglars," Hooker thought. It was oiled and clean and
ready for use. Hooker held it out, at arm's length, in both hands. He drew in the
trigger. The gun wavered. He turned in a slow arc, sighting various gloomy chairs
Hooker thought, "He's making up a poem." Gilbert shifted on his feet like a cripple
, not bending his knees — shifting, really, from the pelvis — resetting his heavy
torso on its base of spindly, unshaped legs. "The poem is about trees," Hooker ...
Iris loves you and" — "Don't say that my mother loves me," Hooker thought — "
your mother loves you, too. All right?" Hooker nodded, and then said, "Yes," into
the dark. "Good night," said Rosetta. "All the doors are open, dear, and I'll leave ...
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LibraryThing ReviewAvis d'utilisateur - lkernagh - LibraryThing
Set in the summer months of 1964, the story is about a well-to-do family of breeding residing in a wealthy neighborhood in Ontario. 11-year old Hooker Winslow is surrounded by his family, a family ... Consulter l'avis complet
LibraryThing ReviewAvis d'utilisateur - Katethegreyt - LibraryThing
I've read this novel twice. It is a remarkable first novel; Findley lived up to this beginning and then some during his lifetime. The main character is both hero and victim even while he victimizes ... Consulter l'avis complet
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