June 2010
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“Father Nicanor rose six inches above the ground. It was a convincing measure. He...”
– Gabriel García Márquez, from One Hundred Years of Solitude
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“…Memories of Manhattan weather washed through him unpredictably, like...”
– John Updike, from Bech Is Back
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