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Nothing That Meets the Eye: The Uncollected Stories of Patricia HighsmithNothing That Meets the Eye: The Uncollected Stories of Patricia Highsmith by Patricia Highsmith
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Nary an off note, an interesting collection of short stories, the first half earlier light pieces, the seconds half written later, and often a bit darker. A very rewarding read, and personally, the second half was worth the time it took to get to, as I found it more engaging than the first half.

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