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Then Jebbo's woman's daughter came up with fresh firewood for the morning
hearth. Here's trouble, I thought, for the girl was the child of the wagons, a
lissome fourteen, and deer eyed to boot. Sure enough the bandit leader trotted
over to her ...
I had spoken inadvertently in his own polyglot bandit language, heard as I came
in the camp. He thought me a bandit now, regardless of racial characteristics and
garb. He was pressing koois on me, the gum drink, tiger's blood, and inviting me
The bandits, their dogs and women, snored in the camp. The corpse of the tiger
lay where they had left it, already vile smelling, with ten black desert birds circling
above, afraid to come down to feast with so many live things about. Then, under ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - LisaMaria_C - LibraryThing
This is the final book of a trilogy that started in Birthgrave, Lee's first novel. That one was a phantasmagorical journey of a woman without any memory of herself through a landscape with that pulp ... Read full review
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How creepy is this- I took a nap about thirty pages before the ending, and during the nap, I dreamed the key component to the ending- namely, who Ressavan was. The book was slow- there were a lot of ... Read full review