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by Kate Atkinson
Atkinson had me ricocheting through time. Sometimes I was dizzy from the plot twists. Who worked for whom and for what cause? What about that flamingo? Who the heck WAS Juliet or Iris or Madge? What the heck is memory and history? But I followed Miss Armstrong all the way to dark tunnel. I couldn't help myself.