ParadiseKnopf Doubleday Publishing Group, 24 lip 2007 - 320 The acclaimed Nobel Prize winner challenges our most fiercely held beliefs as she weaves folklore and history, memory and myth into an unforgettable meditation on race, religion, gender, and a far-off past that is ever present—in prose that soars with the rhythms, grandeur, and tragic arc of an epic poem. |
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... sleeps not in a bed , like normal people , but in a hammock . Other than that , and except for a narrow desk or an end table , there is no additional furniture . No clothes in the closets , of course , since the women wore no - fit ...
... sleep , or she might keep her direction and walk further down the road , past other houses , past the three churches , past the feedlot . On out , beyond the limits of town , because nothing at the edge thought she was prey . At each ...
... sleeping children who woke sailing through the air . The glint of the horses on which watching Choctaw sat . At suppertime , when it was too dark for any work except that which could be done by firelight , the Old Fathers recited the ...
... sleep was sound and she would have slipped out of bed ( as soon as he had not smothered or strangled her ) and opened the door except for the breathing beyond it . She was sure Sal squatted thereready to pounce or grab her legs . Her ...
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