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Book : Watership Down A Novel - Adams, Richard

Modelo 43277708
Fabricante o sello Scribner
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-Titulo Original : Watership Down A Novel

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Scribner

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A worldwide bestseller for more than forty years, Watership Down is the compelling tale of a band of wild rabbits struggling to hold onto their place in the world-“a classic yarn of discovery and struggle” (The New York Times). Richard Adams’s Watership Down is a timeless classic and one of the most beloved novels of all time. Set in the Hampshire Downs in Southern England, an idyllic rural landscape, this stirring tale of “suspense, hot pursuit, and derring-do” (Chicago Tribune) follows a band of rabbits in flight from the incursion of man and the destruction of their home. Led by a stouthearted pair of brothers, they travel forth from their native Sandleford warren through harrowing trials to a mysterious promised land and a more perfect society. “A marvelous story of rebellion, exile, and survival” (Sunday Telegraph) this is an unforgettable literary classic for all ages. Review “I…recall…finishing Richard Adam’s Watership Down-a rousing adventure that was also about the impossible courage of the weakest and the lowest-a theme which for a young person never fails to resonate-a book with tremendous intelligence and wisdom and yes, wonder-and at the end of its last sentence, knowing with all the force of my young heart that my happiness would forever be caught up with reading. True then and true now.”-Junot Diaz, author of The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao All books should end the way Watership Down ends, with one hundred pages of Ahhhhh.-Madeline Miller, author of Circe Spellbinding...Marvelous...A taut tale of suspense, hot pursuit and derring-do.-Chicago Tribune Marvelous... powerful.-The New York Times Book Review Chicago Tribune About the Author Richard Adams, the son of a country doctor, was born in Newbury in England in 1920. He was educated at Bradfield College and Worcester College, Oxford. He served in the Second World War and in 1948 joined the civil service. In the mid-1960s he completed his first novel, Watership Down, for which he struggled for several years to find a publisher. It was eventually awarded both the Carnegie Medal and the Guardian Award for childrens fiction for 1972. In 1974 he retired from the civil service and published a series of further books, including Shardik, Tales from Watership Down, Maia, The Plague Dogs, and The Girl in a Swing. Adams died on Christmas Eve, 2016. Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. Watership Down By Richard Adams Scribner Book CompanyCopyright ©2005 Richard Adams All right reserved. ISBN: 9780743277709 Chapter One The Notice Board Chorus: Why do you cry out thus, unless at some vision of horror? Cassandra: The house reeks of death and dripping blood. Chorus: How so? Tis but the odor of the altar sacrifice. Cassandra: The stench is like a breath from the tomb. -- Aeschylus, Agamemnon The primroses were over. Toward the edge of the wood, where the ground became open and sloped down to an old fence and a brambly ditch beyond, only a few fading patches of pale yellow still showed among the dogs mercury and the oak-tree roots. On the other side of the fence, the upper part of the field was full of rabbit holes. In places the grass was gone altogether and everywhere there were clusters of dry droppings, through which nothing but the ragwort would grow. A hundred yards away, at the bottom of the slope, ran the brook, no more than three feet wide, half choked with kingcups, watercress and blue brooklime. The cart track crossed by a brick culvert and climbed the opposite slope to a five-barred gate in the thorn hedge. The gate led into the lane. The May sunset was red in clouds, and there was still half an hour to twilight. The dry slope was dotted with rabbits -- some nibbling at the thin grass near their holes, others pushing further down to look for dandelions or perhaps a cowslip that the rest had missed. Here and there one sat upright on an ant heap and looked about, with ears erect and nose in the wind
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