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This is a fine collection of short stories, the only problem being that most people don't like short stories. This is a particular problem for Irving since readers associate him with huge, emotional roller-coaster novels such as A Prayer for Owen Meany or The World According to Garp. Also the selection here is a little odd: a mixture of the kind of fiction you might find in The New Yorker plus some non-fiction: autobiographical essays of childhood plus an introduction to a Dickens novel. Since I always thought Irving was more of a Hardy fan, I found this a little bemusing. Overall, fans of Irving's longer work will tend to a little disappointed with this outing, though this is perhaps no fault of the author.
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