Rickey's review of Love in the Time of Cholera
Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel García Márquez
There is a single sentence from the beginning of the book repeated at the very end. It's nothing remarakable, just a description of how passengers spend the hot nights on a ferry boat walking the deck because it's too hot to sleep and they end up in the morning with sweaty hand towels around their necks, swollen with insect bites. It's such a fine example of Garcia Marquez' magical realism.
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