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He pointed to others of the crowd, accusing them, and as his gaze swept over
Donnell, his yellow face, gemmed with those glittering eyes, was as malevolent
as a troll's. "BUT IT AIN'T TOO LATE, SINNERS! THE LORD'S GIVTN' YOU ONE ...
The crowd was growing murmurous, and the organist was running out of fills,
unable to build to a climax. Papa withdrew his hands, spread his arms, and
addressed the darkness at the tent top, his lips moving, apparently praying; but
his gaze ...
Donnell asked the crowd. "It's not just my eyes. That's not what drives you to seek
salvation." He spotted a portly, sport-jacketed man trying to push through to the
entrance. "You!" he called, pointing, and knew the substance of the man's life as if
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - dukedom_enough - www.librarything.com
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