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He came over to me (I was making a deck of playing cards from Mrs. Graham's
collection of antique post cards by first trying to peel the backs off) and swung the
medallion at me, just far enough away so I couldn't grab it. Picture one early ...
and put her cards down in a neat little pile, with a stone on top of it. I said uh huh
again. "The one thing my Mummy and Daddy taught me when they got me from
the creche when I was seven," she said, still sharply, "was never to give up on ...
"You'll do it again in a week," said Lori decisively, beginning to deal her cards. It
did not seem to occur to her that she was giving me orders. I pictured her giving
orders to Alan-Bobby. No. She dealt the cards, a very finicky young woman, ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - crazybatcow - LibraryThing
I didn't like it. It started okay... seemed like it might be interesting, but then... it kinda went off the rails and ended up being some interior monologue between the main character and figments of ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Wattsian - LibraryThing
This is a really marvelous story about crash-landed space farers that deals with mortality, society, psychology, religion, feminism, politics and, most of all, the slow veil that falls as distractions go away and we are confronted Read full review