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About Words in Deep Blue

Second-hand bookshops are full of mysteries

This is a love story.

It’s the story of Howling Books, where readers write letters to strangers, to lovers, to poets.

It’s the story of Henry Jones and Rachel Sweetie. They were best friends once, before Rachel moved to the sea.

Now, she’s back, working at the bookstore, grieving for her brother Cal.

She’s looking for the future in the books people love, and the words they leave behind.

Sometimes you need the poets

The new novel from the award-winning author of Graffiti Moon.

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Contents

Cover

About Words in Deep Blue

Dedication

Epigraphs

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

Rachel

Henry

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Rachel

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Henry

Rachel

Acknowledgements

About Cath Crowley

Also by Cath Crowley

Copyright page

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To Michael Crowley and Michael Kitson, with love

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A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us. KAFKA https://largepdf.com/

The Pale King

by David Foster Wallace

Marking found on page 585

Every love story is a ghost story.

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Prufrock and Other Observations

by T.S. Eliot

Letter left between pages 4 and 5

12 December 2012

Dear Henry

I’m leaving this letter on the same page as ‘The Love Song of J. Alfred

Prufrock’ because you love the poem and I love you. I know you’re out

with Amy, but fuck it – she doesn’t love you, Henry. She loves herself,

quite a bit in fact. I love that you read. I love that you love second-hand

books. I love pretty much everything about you, and I’ve known you for

ten years, so that’s saying something. I leave tomorrow. Please call me

when you get this, no matter how late.

Rachel

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Rachel

salt and heat and memory

I open my eyes at midnight to the sound of the ocean and my brother’s breathing. It’s been ten months since Cal drowned, but the dreams still escape.

I’m confident in the dreams, liquid with the sea. I’m breathing underwater, eyes open and un-stung by salt. I see fish, a school of silver-bellied moons thrumming beneath me. Cal appears, read

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Alice
Great book, nicely written and thank you BooksVooks for uploading

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