Greetings, fellow fiends! I am halfway through my reread of The Yellow Admiral and am full of thoughts about the eighteenth installment of Patrick O’Brian’s immortal Aubrey-Maturin series—thoughts having vaguely to do with Anthony Trollope (whose Barsetshire novels I’ve been eating like candy) and what it might mean to classify these boo…
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