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I looked along the platform, but Julian had not come to meet me. There was only
Marston, his long, white face and his pale- blue eyes, smiling. 'What a gigantic
suitcase,' he said. 'I have my motorbike here, but I suppose I'd better leave it.
Frankie said. Her eyes looked quite different, like snake's eyes. We all looked
quite different — it's funny what drink does. 'That's very obvious too,' Julian said. '
All right, why don't you come straight out with it ?' I said. 'Or are you frightened?
Lying there, being looked after and waking obediently at dawn, she began to feel
like a child, as if the future would surely be pleasant, though it was hardly
conceivable. It was as if she had always lain there and had known everyone else
in the ...
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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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