By Christopher Priest
"Priest writes terribly good . . . his most sensible novel thus far . . . an environment of more and more oppressive menace." - Francis King, The Spectator
"An unique and haunting novel." - London Times
"A fabulous and sustained novel of innovative power." - Vector
Peter Sinclair, a 29-year-old Londoner, is reeling after wasting his father, his female friend, his task and his flat. Taking shelter in a friend's rural cottage, he attempts to make experience of items and determine the place his lifestyles started to get it wrong through writing an autobiography. But it's attainable that none of this is often precise ...
Peter Sinclair is a 31-year-old local of the town of Jethra in Faiandland who has simply gained the grand prize in a lottery: a visit to the Dream Archipelago, a neverending sequence of idyllic islands, the place he'll suffer a clinical process that offers him immortality. as the procedure additionally ends up in overall amnesia, Peter needs to first set down all of the information of his existence in a manuscript so that it will recuperate the stories afterwards. But it's also attainable that none of this can be real ...
because the narratives intersect and intertwine, the reader needs to come to a decision what's actual and what's now not during this fantastic literary mindgame from Christopher Priest, the award-winning writer of The Prestige and The Separation.
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Passengers waited by means of the carriage doorways, and among them used to be Seri. In my somnolent country I slightly discovered she was once there, but if she smiled at me and stepped outdoor I knew i used to be to persist with. i used to be sluggish and clumsy, and basically simply received in the course of the doorways earlier than they closed. by means of then, Seri had slipped in the course of the price ticket barrier and was once back out of sight. I undefined, thrusting my price tag on the collector and relocating on sooner than he may cost it. The station was once subsequent to a chief highway; as I got here out, the teach I were on went noisily over the ironwork bridge. I regarded to left and correct alongside the line, looking Seri. She was once already an considerable distance away, jogging speedily alongside the line towards London. I moved quickly after her, pacing myself with brief bursts of working. the line was once coated with glossy indifferent homes, set again from the site visitors with concrete drives, neat lawns and flowerbeds, and flagstoned patios. Lighted replica carriage lamps glittered their reflections at the wet floor. at the back of curtained home windows i'll glimpse the tough blue glare of tv monitors. Seri stayed without difficulty prior to me, keeping her brisk stroll with no seeming to rush, but even though a lot I ran she used to be constantly a similar distance forward. i used to be getting out of breath so I slowed my velocity to a reasonable stroll. It had stopped raining whereas i used to be at the teach, and already the air used to be milder, extra based on the season. Seri reached the tip of the lighted element of the line, and moved into the strip of geographical region among Chalfont and Chorleywood. I overlooked her at midnight, so I ran back. In a minute or I had additionally handed into the darkness, yet i'll see Seri every time autos handed with their headlights on. Farmland lay on each side of the line. sooner than me, within the south-eastern sky, the sodium radiance of London was once lighting fixtures the clouds. Seri halted and grew to become again to stand me, might be to make certain I had visible her. automobiles handed, throwing spray and lightweight in drifting veils. pondering she was once looking ahead to me I ran back, splashing within the puddles of the unmade verge. while i used to be inside of distance, I shouted: “Seri, please remain and consult me! ” Seri said—You’ve bought to determine the islands, Peter. there has been a gate the place she had waited, and he or she undergone as I got here breathily as much as her, yet by the point I she used to be already midway around the box. Her white blouse and light hair looked as if it would waft at midnight. I staggered on back, feeling the grew to become soil clogging round my sneakers. i used to be tiring, there have been too many upheavals. Seri might wait. I got here to a halt, slithering at the lumpy sods, and leaned ahead to trap my breath. I hung my head, resting with my arms on my knees. while I appeared up back i'll see Seri’s ghostly determine on the backside of the dip, via what a hedge. at the back of her, at the lightly emerging slope of a hill, used to be the lighted window of a home. bushes stood darkly blurred at the shut horizon. She didn't wait: I observed her white circulation, sideways alongside the hedge.