By Alice Munro
This vintage collection—now revised and expanded—is the appropriate advent to Nobel Laureate Alice Munro's marvelous, revelatory brief tales, during which she unfolds the wordless secrets and techniques that lie on the middle of human experience.
The tales during this quantity span Munro's profession: The identify tales from her collections The Moons of Jupiter; The development of affection; and Hateship, Friendship, Courtship, Loveship, Marriage; “Differently,” from Friend of My Youth; “Carried Away,” from Open Secrets; and (new to this edition) "In Sight of the Lake," from Dear lifestyles. classic Munro also includes the textual content of the Nobel Prize Presentation Speech, given by means of Peter Englund, everlasting Secretary of the Swedish Academy.
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