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Finished it, huzzah! - I'm sure it was considerably cleverer and more intricate than I managed to understand. I couldn't work out who'd dun what, or why, or, well, much, really, but I loved the knockabout atmosphere, and maybe the second time round will have worked out what the deuce was going on.
I look forward to the (re)publication of the Memoirs.
(As my knowledge of Nabokov is pretty much constrained to the one line from the Police, the "obvious" influence to me seemed to be Hergé.) |
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