Rebecca Daphne du Maurier.
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TextPublisher: New York : Doubleday & Company c1938Description: 357 p. ; 21 cmISBN: 0380730405 (pbk.); 0385471971 (large print)Subject(s): Married women -- England -- Cornwall (County) -- Fiction | Cornwall (England : County) -- Fiction | Remarriage -- Fiction | Romance suspense -- FictionGenre/Form: Romantic suspense fiction. | Gothic fiction. DDC classification: 823/.912 Summary: Rebecca, always Rebecca, wherever I walked in Manderly, wherever I sat, even in my thoughts and in my dreams, I met Rebecca. Perhaps I haunted her as she haunted, she looked down on me from the gallery as Mrs. Danvers had said, she sat beside me when I wrote letters at her desk. That mackintosh I wore, that handkerchief I used. They were hers. Perhaps she knew and had seen me take them. Jasper had been her dog and he ran at my heels now. The roses were hers and I cut them. Did she resent me and fear me as I resented her? Did she want Maxim alone in the house again? I could fight the living but I could not fight the dead.
| Item type | Home library | Call number | Status | Date due | Barcode |
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| Book | A J M Library 868-5076 | DUMA (Browse shelf) | Available | 14587 |
A novel.
"Including selections from the Rebecca notebook and other memories"--Cover.
Rebecca, always Rebecca, wherever I walked in Manderly, wherever I sat, even in my thoughts and in my dreams, I met Rebecca. Perhaps I haunted her as she haunted, she looked down on me from the gallery as Mrs. Danvers had said, she sat beside me when I wrote letters at her desk. That mackintosh I wore, that handkerchief I used. They were hers. Perhaps she knew and had seen me take them. Jasper had been her dog and he ran at my heels now. The roses were hers and I cut them. Did she resent me and fear me as I resented her? Did she want Maxim alone in the house again? I could fight the living but I could not fight the dead.
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