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Title Page Table of Contents Copyright A Note on Pronunciation A cat A bird Details Later, in Tibet Calculations A mosquito It's hard Alone A suggestion Nadia looks Rico looks On the other side All of a sudden Olives Sea Fingers You can hear A shadow Through us both Albert in the night Butterflies to a tortoise The story goes like this The miracle of the loaves and the fishes Back in Bat Yam his father upbraids him But his mother defends him Bettine breaks In the Temple of the Echo Blessed Missing Rico No butterflies and no tortoise And what is hiding behind the story? Refuge In the light-groping darkness In lieu of prayer The woman Maria A feather Nirit's love A Psalm of David David according to Dita She comes to him hut he is busy He isn't lost and even if he is Desire Like a miser who has sniffed a rumor of gold Shame He resembles The Narrator copies from the dictionary of idioms A postcard from Thimphu A pig in a poke She goes out and he stays in And when the shadows overwhelmed him A shadow harem Rico considers bis father's defeat Rico reconsiders a text he has heard from his father The cross on the way Seabed bird He hesitates, nods and lays out Outsiders Synopsis The peace process In the middle of the hottest day in August The riddle of the good carpenter who had a deep bass voice Duet The well-fed dog and the hungry dog Stabat Mater Comfort Subversion Exile and kingdom An ugly bloated baby Soon Rico shouts A hand Chandartal What never was and has gone Get out Only the lonely Rico feels And the same evening Dita too A wish stirs I think A web Rico thinks about the mysterious snowman One by one Your son longs A wandering merchant from Russia who was on his way to China It's not a matter of jealousy It's only because of me that it came back to her Every morning he goes to meet What I wanted and what I knew De profundis Giggy responds Dies irae My hand on the latch of the window And you The hart At the end of the jetty Passing through Then he walks around for a while and returns to Rothschild Boulevard Squirrel Never mind He adds sugar and stirs then adds more sugar Adagio Nocturne Meanwhile, in Bengal, the woman Maria Talitha kumi How would I like to write? With or without Dita offers But how From out there, from one of the islands There is definitely every reason to hope Who cares Little boy don't believe Nadia hears Half a letter to Albert The Narrator drops in for a glass of tea and Albert says to him In Bangladesh in the rain Rico understands for a moment Magnificat Where am I In the evening, at a quarter to eleven, Bettine phones the Narrator In a remote fishing village in the south of Sri Lanka Maria asks Rico His father rebukes him again and also pleads a little In between Dita whispers But Albert stops her Then, in the kitchen, Albert and Dita Scorched earth Good, bad, good Dubi Dombrov tries to express Scherzo Mother craft It's me A tale from before the last elections Half-remembering, you have forgotten It will come Burning coals Bettine tells Albert Never far from the tree A postcard from Sri Lanka Albert blames Like a well where you wait to hear A negative answer Abishag He closes his eyes to keep watch Xanadu If only thy let her The winter is ending A sound He's gone All there Going and coming Silence Draws in, Jills, heaves At journey's end Here What you have lost Translator's Note About the Author Footnotes
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