![]() ![]() ![]() You can lose your house and your family and your entire life, and still what's in you can rise to the top like a bean sprouting in a cup. What is real and what is imaginary meld together, as they do, and Cassedy says: It doesn't matter. ![]() And Lucie's life goes on below anyone's notice. The adults walk around making noises and being difficult, but the real life goes on below their notice. The little differences come out and recede again. The children in Lucy's school have names and personalities, sometimes but again and again they act as a pack, names and differences falling away in a gaggle of speech that runs down the page without any attempt at differentiation. As an adult, I prefer this to Behind The Attic Wall both are lonesome and sad and eerie, but Lucie and her house are somethin' else.Ĭassedy is brilliant. ![]()
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