### Amazon.com Review After three novels which centered around gastronomic pleasures, Joanne Harris's *Coastliners* focuses on more astringent joys. Sea, gritty sand, and adverse weather conditions replace \_\_, **, and** . Set on a small, blustery fishing island off the coast of France, it tells t
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- Book ID
- 109517317
- Publisher
- Nature Publishing Group
- Year
- 1937
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 114 KB
- Volume
- 139
- Category
- Article
- ISSN
- 0028-0836
- DOI
- 10.1038/139321d0
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