We'll stop at the knife store and look at the sharp pretties.

Although Wodicka turns up a provocative thought here and there, this musing, typical of Burt’s grief-laden vaporousness, serves also to illustrate the artless, wordy and underarticulated writing that makes “All Shall Be Well” such a Black Death of a chore to read.

If a boy refused to take part, the predators would team up – Anderson called it wolfpacking – until the target complied

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