“Should I have taken the false teeth?” ~ Robertson Davies, The Cunning Man
About twenty years ago, I went on a Robertson Davies binge. I plowed through a number of his big, fat, fascinating novels, one right after the other. Then I moved on to another literary addiction, but Davies’ stories still haunted me. Last week I came across a copy of The Cunning Man, opened it, read the first line, and was again hooked. I’m going to have to read all those books a second time.
Now you’ve got me. I read his books as a young woman, and they blew me away: I shall go back for more this Summer, thanks to you, Kathy.
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I was fascinated by his description of how to forge old paintings. And the later consequences.
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