“En de afgelopen winter – zijn eerste op Two Acres – had hij kolen naar boven gebracht voor de haarden. Hij was 15, klein voor zijn leeftijd, maar sterk. Hij hakte hout, deed boodschappen, ging op en neer naar het station in Horner’s wagen. Hij was de jongen, in alle gebruikelijke betekenissen van het woord,…
“Dat het oorlog was, vernam de baron pas één dag na de keizerlijke proclamatie. Als steeds had hij de krant, die na de middag uit de hoofdstad was gearriveerd, pas de volgende ochtend gelezen. Maar ook toen had hij het haast niet kunnen geloven…” “Die avond barstte de hel los. De onderwereld had haar poorten…
“ ‘What’s your name?’ ‘I already told you: Gabriele.’ Marco Steiner laughed. ‘What’s so funny?’ ‘That sounds silly too.’ He was satisfied with this response. Marco knew he must not repeat her name. Words shared in common with his old language were always a problem. Although he had finally accepted that there were women here…
‘What did you tell Sisi?’, asks Adam. Teddy says: ‘Nothing. We don’t even know how long we’ll be away. Might only be a few nights. She probably won’t even notice I’m gone. What did you tell your dad?’ That sounds weird to Adam, like Teddy has a girlfriend and Adam just has his father. But…
In the disorienting weeks after Kala went missing, this room took on its own nausea, the happy idea that – if I not touched anything at all – if I left everything just as it was, she will come back…. Her name echoing across the sky, voices along the train track, shadows under every bridge,…