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“No little boy likes to be called a little man, but any little boy likes to be treated as a little man, and this is what Marian had done for me: at times, and when she had wanted to, she had endowed me with the importance of a grown-up; she had made me feel that she depended on me. She, more than anyone, had puffed me up.”

Quote by L.P. Hartley

Work

The go-between

This novel, set in the early 20th century, follows the story of a young boy who becomes an unwitting messenger between two adults, leading to a series of events that profoundly impact his life. The narrative delves into themes of innocence, betrayal, and the intricate dynamics of human connections. more

Author

L.P. Hartley
L.P. Hartley

L.P. Hartley was an influential British novelist known for his unique narrative style and profound insights into human nature. His works, often set against historical backdrops, blend reality with fantasy, showcasing the inner world of characters. His notable novels include 'The Go-Between' and 'The House in the Woods'. more

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