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On one side, her hair had loosened and it hung down in loops across her cheek.
The other side was perfectly coiffed and pinned. She was smoking a cigarette
and carrying an empty glass. For a moment she stood there, holding her hands in
They stood and stared at all the faces — ghosts through the frosted glass. Their
eyes were pitchy black. Robert wanted everyone to raise an arm in greeting. Why
should the Indians not be greeted standing by the railroad track? But nobody ...
She remained in her nightgown and wandered around the house on South Drive
with a bottle in one hand, a glass in the other. Miss Davenport locked her door
and sat in a chair with her back to the window. The sound of Mrs Ross's cries to ...
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Publisher’s Summary: Robert Ross, a sensitive nineteen-year-old Canadian officer, went to war — The War to End All Wars. He found himself in the nightmare world of trench warfare, of mud and smoke ... Consulter l'avis complet
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With Remembrance Day approaching (Nov 11th in Canada), I was looking for an appropriately themed novel and hadn't read Timothy Findley before. In the space of two hundred pages he produced this ... Consulter l'avis complet
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