“This life is a funny thing, eh.” She said, “one day somebody dead and you cry. Two days later somebody married and then you laugh.” I bear no ill-will for this book as I jumped over to it under the fit of a fizzing rage mixed with a sort of mental flurry that emerged inContinue reading “The Mystic Masseur by V. S. Naipaul”
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Oh! The good days! our farm sang from every corner !
I kept on scratching my head after finishing this book. My forefinger and middle finger drumming on my skull and a new sort of disconcerting bewilderment in my eyes! This drumming was at once followed by the faint clanking of a loosely stitched steel button on my cuff which was vibrating with the tapping ofContinue reading “Oh! The good days! our farm sang from every corner !”
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