Ramsey Campbell - 1976 - the Doll Who Ate His Mother
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Clare Frayn stumped back and forth on Catharine Street, shivering. The July night was mild, the entire street was orange as embers beneath the sodium streetlamps, yet she was shivering. She glanced at her watch. Four o’clock, good God. No wonder she was cold; her body was at its lowest ebb. Even Rob had never kept her up so late before. In a minute she’d chance the brakes in Ringo the Reliant and drive him home.
He was standing at the corner of Catharine Street and Cannin...g Street, a block away, leaning his long body into the road whenever a distant motor whirred.
Beside him traffic lights blinked emptily; beyond him glowed the will-o’-the-wisp of a disordered telephone box. Around them both, in the Georgian terraces of Liverpool 8, poets and artists slept—half of them drunk and snoring, no doubt, Clare thought. Rob looked back at her over his shoulder and smiled, encouraging, embarrassed. Then he leaned out again.
Who else would have such a fool for a brother, Clare thought with a kind of irritable resigned affection.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Clare Frayn stumped back and forth on Catharine Street, shivering. The July night was mild, the entire street was orange as embers beneath the sodium streetlamps, yet she was shivering. She glanced at her watch. Four o’clock, good God. No wonder she was cold; her body was at its lowest ebb. Even Rob had never kept her up so late before. In a minute she’d chance the brakes in Ringo the Reliant and drive him home.
He was standing at the corner of Catharine Street and Cannin...g Street, a block away, leaning his long body into the road whenever a distant motor whirred.
Beside him traffic lights blinked emptily; beyond him glowed the will-o’-the-wisp of a disordered telephone box. Around them both, in the Georgian terraces of Liverpool 8, poets and artists slept—half of them drunk and snoring, no doubt, Clare thought. Rob looked back at her over his shoulder and smiled, encouraging, embarrassed. Then he leaned out again.
Who else would have such a fool for a brother, Clare thought with a kind of irritable resigned affection.
What to read after Ramsey Campbell - 1976 - the Doll Who Ate His Mother?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Ramsey Campbell to read onlineMoreLess
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