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Essays on things
A half-forgotten letter, the scent of rain on city pavements, the quiet absurdity of daily rituals-
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The Wonder Island boys
A streak of sunlight glimmers on the edge of a wild, uncharted island, but shadows of pursuit and e
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Luke Barnicott, and Other Stories
A muddy lane winding through the British countryside, a flicker of lamplight behind cottage curtain
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When the birds fly south
A world lost to time, where birds vanish south and civilisation teeters on the edge of memory-here,
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Doctor Zero and Others
A dimly lit alley, a shadow flickering beneath a streetlamp, and the sharp scent of mystery hanging
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Marigold's decision
A child's choice can alter the course of an entire household, especially when innocence collides wi
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The Last Days of Jerusalem
Smoke rises over ancient Jerusalem, its golden stones scorched by the relentless advance of Roman l
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My Mortal Enemy
A marriage glittering with promise in the salons of 1920s New York can curdle into a private battle
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Madame Chrysantheme (Volume 3)
A lantern's glow flickers across rain-slicked streets in Nagasaki, where longing and dislocation en
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Soft Metal
A lone rider cuts across the sun-blasted desert, the line between hunter and hunted blurring with e
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Lord Lyons
A hush falls over the grand salons of nineteenth-century Europe, where every whispered conversation
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The 'Look About You' Nature Study Books (Book 4)
A child kneels in dew-damp grass, eyes alight with wonder as a beetle scuttles beneath a wild viole
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The woollen dress
A faded woollen dress, stitched with longing and memory, hangs in a sunlit provincial parlour-a sil
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Madame Chrysantheme (Volume 2)
Beneath the lantern-lit eaves of a distant Japanese port, a fleeting union unfolds-at once intimate
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The foster-sisters
A flicker of candlelight dances on the parlour walls as two sisters, bound by love yet divided by t
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The Red Hawk
A world scorched by centuries of conflict, where orange groves lie in the shadow of ancient ruins a
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The fort in the wilderness
A musket's flash in the forest, the hush of ancient trees, and the unbreakable bond between young f
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Reign of the telepuppets
A world where thoughts are not your own-where the boundary between human will and technological man
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Little Friend Lydia
On a snow-dusted Christmas Eve, the hush of anticipation is broken not by laughter, but by the quie
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An imperial lover
A forbidden glance across a candlelit ballroom; the hush of secrets echoing through the marbled hal
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Little Gidding and its inmates in the Time of King Charles I; with an account of the Harmonies
In the hush of rural Huntingdonshire, at the crossroads of faith and upheaval, a small community da
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Tarzan and the Castaways
A lone figure stands at the edge of a primeval jungle, where the line between civilisation and wild
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Hell on ice
A frozen world of white silence, shattered by the groan of splintering timbers and the desperate ho
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Tales of the Dandenongs - Third Series
Mists curl through ancient gums, and the hush of the Dandenong Ranges is broken only by the laughte
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Little Alfred
A sunlit meadow by the Connecticut River, laughter echoing through the trees, and the gentle unfold
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The Courts of the Morning
A revolution simmers beneath the sultry haze of a South American dawn, where destiny is shaped by w
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The Flirting Fool
A shadow flickers across rain-slicked Sydney streets, where laughter masks deception and every whis
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Blockchain for Humanity
A village can lose faith faster than it loses funds. When records are foggy and rules are flexible,
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The Confessions of a Currency Girl
A fog-shrouded London teems with secrets, where the glittering promise of fortune collides with the
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A New Voyage Round the World
A battered ship carves its way through uncharted waters, its crew driven by equal measures of fear
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Faith in the Age of Algorithms
Your phone already knows your habits better than most of your friends. It predicts what you will wa
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The Mystic Code
Across cultures and centuries, strangers who never met told stories that look uncannily alike. Floo
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Mystics of the Machine
What if code could become a mirror for wonder without pretending to be the source of it? This book
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River Bones
Every river looks simple at a distance: a blue line on a map, a brief blur beneath a bridge. Up clo
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