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"Forum Moderator" Super Bad-Ass Jedi
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Your turn.  It's probably my second fave novel.
"Naked Woman, Naked Man Where did you get that nice sun tan?"
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| Posts: 12922 | Location: Behind the Orange Curtain | Registered: 14 May 2004 |    |
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It's some cultivated Anglais-y thing, perhaps early Forster??
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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English and Victorian. I'm thinking Hardy or Collins. The Moonstone?
--------------- My basic objection to religion is not that it isn't true; I like plenty of things that aren't true. It's that religion grants its adherents malign, intoxicating and morally corrosive sensations. -Philip Pullman
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| Posts: 1461 | Location: State of Disarray | Registered: 10 January 2007 |    |
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Well, if it's down to Hardy or Collins, it's gotta be Collins, cause that ain't any Hardy I know....so I will go with The Woman in White! I have read a few other Collins, but I suspect you have gone with a popular novel??
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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OK...it's Ishy's time... "The sky white with heat, the timeless lethargy of the steppes, a bird flapping its wings, unable to progress in the extreme density of the world. Like the bird, we moved forwards with no other point of reference than the remoteness of the plains and a horizon made molten by the flow of overheated air." A fave modern writer.
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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Couple o' clues..... It's from the 2000's; the writer is Russian..... 
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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Right author, wrong book...  you're a clever chops, aren't ya? 
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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It concerns a pilot....... hell, nobody else is guessing, so if you get it S/S, it's tag to you. 
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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"Forum Moderator" Super Bad-Ass Jedi
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New quote?
"Naked Woman, Naked Man Where did you get that nice sun tan?"
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| Posts: 12922 | Location: Behind the Orange Curtain | Registered: 14 May 2004 |    |
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Sorry S/S, but I don't remember readin' nuthin with no pasta 'n' whistling......sounds like a feminist take on Chandler/ Hammett.......sheesh, I'm really striking out..
Oh, could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er many a vanished scene; As springs in deserts found seem sweet, all brackish though they be, So, midst the withered waste of life, those tears would flow to me.
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| Posts: 2332 | Location: The ever silent spaces of the East | Registered: 12 February 2007 |    |
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