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Название книги: Seeing
Автор(ы): José Saramago
Жанр: Современная проза
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Seeing-198964.html
Translated from the Portuguese by Margaret Jull CostaTranslator's acknowledgmentsI would like to thank Jose Saramago, Manucha Lisboa, Ben Sherriff and Silvia Morim for all their help and advice, and, in particular, my fellow Saramago translator Maartje de Kort.
For Pilar, every single dayFor Manuel Vazquez Montalban, who lives onLet's howl, said the dog– The Book of VoicesTERRIBLE VOTING WEATHER, REMARKED THE PRESIDING OFFICER OF polling station fourteen as he snapped shut his soaked umbrella and took off the raincoat that had proved of little use to him during the breathless forty-meter dash from the place where he had parked his car to the door through which, heart pounding, he had just appeared. I hope I'm not the last, he said to the secretary, who was standing slightly away from the door, safe from the sheets of rain which, caught by the wind, were drenching the floor. Your deputy hasn't arrived yet, but we've still got plenty of time, said the secretary soothingly, With rain like this, it'll be a feat in itself i
Название книги: Seeing
Автор(ы): José Saramago
Жанр: Современная проза
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Seeing-198964.html
Translated from the Portuguese by Margaret Jull CostaTranslator's acknowledgmentsI would like to thank Jose Saramago, Manucha Lisboa, Ben Sherriff and Silvia Morim for all their help and advice, and, in particular, my fellow Saramago translator Maartje de Kort.
For Pilar, every single dayFor Manuel Vazquez Montalban, who lives onLet's howl, said the dog– The Book of VoicesTERRIBLE VOTING WEATHER, REMARKED THE PRESIDING OFFICER OF polling station fourteen as he snapped shut his soaked umbrella and took off the raincoat that had proved of little use to him during the breathless forty-meter dash from the place where he had parked his car to the door through which, heart pounding, he had just appeared. I hope I'm not the last, he said to the secretary, who was standing slightly away from the door, safe from the sheets of rain which, caught by the wind, were drenching the floor. Your deputy hasn't arrived yet, but we've still got plenty of time, said the secretary soothingly, With rain like this, it'll be a feat in itself i
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