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Mi closed her eyes. And opened them. She sank in slow motion to her knees.
Above her, the fir trees stirred. There were birds. Wings. Calling. "Graeme. Wake
up." He rolled away, withdrawing the arm whose hand had brushed against her
Mi set down the glass and stubbed her cigarette and went out into the hall.
Leaning towards the vestibule, she could see the front door with its full-length
panel of bevelled glass, but there was no one there. Until the ringing started
Mi and Matthew went down to Trenton on a Friday. The train was so crowded,
many had to stand — some in the aisles, others on the platforms between the
cars. The heat was palpable, blinding them with sweat and clinging like a second
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Timothy Findley blew me away with his skill of story telling when I read The Last of the Crazy People last year. He did not disappoint me with this one. The story starts out in our time period as a ... Consulter l'avis complet
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absolutely amazing. heartbreaking, beautiful, sublime. more complete review to come. Consulter l'avis complet
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