Wednesday, December 9, 2009

ferblunjit

The Trial, by Franz Kafka.

The Spine:



The library stamp from the inside cover:


Published in 1965 and checked out four years later. That's a brief shelf life. And the book's still in good shape. I'd question the book's provenance, but hurling an unsubstantiated accusation would be too ironical for my tastes. Blah--Confess, David. Confess! We all know you did it. By "it" we mean it, and by "We" we mean not you.

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