Getting a Life: StoriesKnopf Doubleday Publishing Group, 11. 6. 2002. - 208 страница Hilarious, dark, and thoroughly entertaining, Getting a Life proves Helen Simpson to be one of the finest observers of women on the edge. Set in and around contemporary London, these nine stories explore both the blisses and irritations of domestic life. An ambitious teenager vows never to settle for any of the adult lives she sees around her. Two old friends get tipsy at a small cafe and end up revealing more than they intended. In a boutique so exclusive that entrance requires a password, a frazzled careerwoman explores the anesthetizing effect of highly impractical clothing. And in the mesmerizing title story, a mother of three takes life one day at a time, while pushing the ominous question of whether she wants to firmly to one side. |
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... company's hotels in the Philippines . He tried phoning the local quality manager but got a voice mail because of the time difference . cc " Can't it wait ten hours ? " asked Cassie . " I can be there in ten hours , " 68 Getting a Life.
... company's hotels in the Philippines . He tried phoning the local quality manager but got a voice mail because of the time difference . cc " Can't it wait ten hours ? " asked Cassie . " I can be there in ten hours , " 68 Getting a Life.
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... Wait in silence , yes , that was what was required of her , with the traditional carrot that love would be rewarded . But , she thought wrathfully , unlike in operas , we grow old while waiting in silence . Orpheus was facing the Furies ...
... Wait in silence , yes , that was what was required of her , with the traditional carrot that love would be rewarded . But , she thought wrathfully , unlike in operas , we grow old while waiting in silence . Orpheus was facing the Furies ...
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... Wait a moment , ” I said . On the wall at the level where a doorbell should have been was the bas - relief head of a satyr , and into the ancient whorled ear of this creature I whispered the password . Then I stepped back and waited ...
... Wait a moment , ” I said . On the wall at the level where a doorbell should have been was the bas - relief head of a satyr , and into the ancient whorled ear of this creature I whispered the password . Then I stepped back and waited ...
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