|A Novel Katharine Davies. only lightly with the tips of his fingers like someone |
who doesn't want to be heard. He goes back to his bike at the edge of the drive.
He turns his head, thinking he might see the nicker of a curtain. Then he cycles
|This revised edition has lost none of Angela Carter's haunting power to evoke the ebb of the 1960s, and includes an afterword which describes the progress of the survivors into the anguish of middle age.|