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HUMPH (or, The Sweet Far Thing, Libba Bray)

HUMPH.  I AM DISPLEASED. Spoilers to follow. But first: This is the third book in a trilogy that basically, for me, has been the Gemma-and-Kartik (that’s his name) show, with some other stuff about magic or something going on as well.  To be brutally honest, I haven’t been terribly interested in the main story, so I’ve just been carrying on reading in the hopes that Gemma and Kartik would move to The Land Where People Don’t Care About Race and get married and have lots of little babies. AND THEN KARTIK WENT AND DIED, DAMMIT. I mean, I knew that…

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OMG SIZZLING GYPSIES

Or, I didn’t know the third Libba Bray book was out already! Actually, ultimately, I am not that huge a fan of these books.  They entertain me but I can’t remember a single character’s name except Gemma.  I can’t even remember the sexy gypsy boy’s name, just that Gemma was having Totally Shocking Dreams about him the likes of which no nice Victorian girl would repeat to a biographer.  So basically I am not going to live or die by what happens in The Sweet Far Thing (not sure about this title), but I will be chagrined if the sexy…

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