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A few years ago I was looking, as we
readers usually are, for a good book. I had just finished reading a
string of literary novels, the kind in which you are so busy admiring the
writing that you lose track of the plot (if there is one), and I was
jonesing to lose myself in a story. But when my friend recommended THE
HEARTS OF HORSES to me, I was reluctant at first to pick it up.
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