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Iris picked them up. "Play." "Then there isn't any answer," said Iris. "There isn't any
answer." "Drink the gin." Automatically, Iris did as she was told. She perused her
hand and played, discarding an ace. She lighted a cigarette. Her hands shook.
His shoulders were hunched forward in a loose, odd way, and his head was
poked out to the front, and his hands hung down, each with its own little burden
— a glass and a cigarette. He had never seen his father walk that way before.
Nicholas took out a cigarette package and undid the wrappings clumsily. The
cellophane crunkled like machine- gun fire, and he could not manage to break
the revenue stamp without tearing the box itself. After lighting his cigarette, he
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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
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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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