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I stared at my companion, who seemed at one moment to be lit by a flickering
light, at the next in shadow. Water lashed at the window- panes. For the first time
in my life I was face to face with one of my readers. 'But how did you get hold of it
... tired eyes and turning his back finally on the bureau, stared at me without a
word. He looked me straight and frankly in the eyes, studying me intently in the
way people study some newly-acquired piece of mechanism. He made no effort
Then I remembered the fat man who had stared thoughtfully at my hair. . . of
course -'black hair'! 'What have I done to that son of a bitch?' I burst out
vehemently . Likospastov shook his head. 'Now, now, old boy, that's not the way .
. . that won't ...
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LibraryThing ReviewGebruikersrecensie - nosajeel - LibraryThing
It is not only a reflection on me that I managed to read 30 or 40 pages of this book before realizing that I had read it before, more than fifteen years ago, translated under the title Black Snow. It is inconceivable that something similar could happen with even the first two paragraphs Volledige review lezen
LibraryThing ReviewGebruikersrecensie - HadriantheBlind - LibraryThing
Bulgakov knows how to write a fine novel - this one all about the hilariously bizarre and frustrating world of stage plays. It ends very abruptly, but the author was about to die. A shame, but it can be more than excused. A wonderfully funny book. Volledige review lezen