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Lost Boy Lost Girl
PETER STRAUB
Lost Boy Lost Girl
Copyright
This is a work of fiction. All incidents and dialogue, and all characters, with the exception of some well-known historical and public figures, are products of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Where real-life historical figures and public figures appear, the situations, incidents and dialogues concerning those persons are entirely fictional and are not intended to depict actual events or to change the entirely fictional nature of the work. In all other respects, any resemblance to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.
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Source ISBN: 9780007142309
Ebook Edition © AUGUST 2012 ISBN 9780007387960
Version: 2016-08-10
Dedication
For Charles Bernstein and Susan Bee
Epigraph
There was set before me a mighty hill
And long days I climbed
Through regions of snow.
When I had before me the summit-view,
It seemed that my labours
Had been to see gardens
Lying at impossible distances.
– STEPHEN CRANE
What was at stake here, he thought, was the solidity of the world.
– TIMOTHY UNDERHILL, The Divided Man