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She sing one verse and she begin another, then she break off sudden.
Everybody starts walking again, and nobody says one word. But as we go in I ask
the woman in front who was singing. 'That's the Holloway song,' she says. 'Don't
So it's take in, or let out all the time. Clarice have two rooms not far from the store.
She furnish them herself gradual and she gives parties sometimes Saturday
nights. It's there I start whistling the Holloway Song. A man comes up to me and
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TIGERS ARE BETTER-LOOKINGUser Review - Kirkus
This continues and no doubt concludes the republication of the works of Jean Rhys — a collection of her short stories from her earliest (1927) ones to those of the '60's. Anything Jean Rhys wrote is ... Read full review
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Just awful stream of consciousness short stories about almost suicidal women. Read full review
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