In a vast, mysterious
house on the cliffs near Dover, the Silver family is reeling from the
hole punched into its heart. Lily is gone and her twins, Miranda and
Eliot, and her husband, the gentle Luc, mourn her absence with unspoken
intensity.
All is not well with the house, either, which creaks and
grumbles and malignly confuses visitors in its mazy rooms, forcing
winter apples in the garden when the branches should be bare.
Generations of women inhabit its walls. And Miranda, with her new
appetite for chalk and her keen sense for spirits, is more attuned to
them than she is to her brother and father. She is leaving them slowly -
Slipping away from them -
And when one dark night she vanishes entirely, the survivors are left to tell her story.
"Miri I conjure you "
This
is a spine-tingling tale that has Gothic roots but an utterly modern
sensibility. Told by a quartet of crystalline voices, it is electrifying
in its expression of myth and memory, loss and magic, fear and love.
ID: PN - 560
PN - 560 | White is for Witching by Helen Oyeyemi
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