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"This here's Downey and Clea," said the usher. "I'm Simpkins. Delighted to have
you back in the congregation." Downey laughed, whispered in Clea's ear, and
she grinned. Jocundra was speechless, and Donnell, struck by a suspicion,
"Allrighty," said Clea bravely. "Here goes nothin'." She plucked a chord, humming
to get the pitch, and raised a quavering soprano, souring on the high notes. "
Beauty, where have you fled tonight, In whose avid arms do you conspire ..." "Aw
She praised Clea's effort, acknowledged the result, but her displeasure was
evident. "Lemme have a crack at them birds, Otille," said Papa. He popped his
knuckles, eager to get started. "We all know what you can do, Papa," said Otille.
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We've been taught in recent years to think of mindless brain-eaters when we hear the word "zombies". In 1984, Shepard's first novel inverted the stereotype. A secret medical project, hidden in the ... Read full review
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I just don't like zombies, sorry...Not a bad book, sort of reminded me of Shelley's _Frankenstein_. Read full review