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'I am getting rheumatism,' he muttered, and Saha knew that the subject of
Goonesinha was closed. When the strike came, it took even S.W. by surprise. He
was on leave at the time, looking after Prema, who had been taken ill on the night
But Para had shaken his head and muttered that he had left school after
Standard Six. 'So did I, so did I. But I taught myself,' S.W. had almost shouted. '
You can too. You can read can't you? Well then, read, and reflect, and imagine,
Miss Piyaseeli took the applause personally, a smile creasing her gaunt black
face (eaten with ambition, muttered Mrs Bandara under her breath). 'She should
be here by 1 1 o'clock' (if she comes at all, Mrs Bandara continued her soliloquy).
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WHEN MEMORY DIESUser Review - Kirkus
First published in Britain, a novel that movingly details how three generations of idealists try to find meaning and purpose as their country, Sri Lanka, becomes another killing field. The author ... Read full review