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“I've seen women-and men too, sometimes-as canna bear the sound of their own thoughts, and they maybe dinna make such good matches with those who can.”

Quote by Diana Gabaldon

Work

Drums of Autumn

This book is a historical fiction that delves into the personal and societal challenges faced by a family amidst the backdrop of significant historical events. The narrative explores themes of loyalty, survival, and the impact of historical changes on individual lives. more

Author

Diana Gabaldon
Diana Gabaldon

Diana Gabaldon is a renowned American author, best known for her historical fantasy novel series 'Outlander'. Her works blend elements of history, love, adventure, and science fiction, captivating readers worldwide. more

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