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| | Goblin Market » 2006 » January |
 | | Mirrlees herself and that it was, assumedly, somehow quintessentially British, since Gaiman had disqualified The Lord of the Rings (there’s no real reason for me to link to that, is there?) as the “finest English novel of the fantastic” until Jonathan Strange, as it was not, strictly speaking, an English novel about England. |
 | | In fact, given that Mirrlees published in 1926, some time before Dr. T’s opus, I would not be at all surprised if the Shire was full of Granny Hope’s patented mint. |
 | | Speaking of Granny Hope, though practically every review of her has made some kind of remark as to it being tragic that she didn’t write anything else, or at least anything else like this, I’m not going to play in that sandbox. |
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