SUMMARY: Tim Farnsworth is a handsome, healthy man, ageing with the grace of a matinΓ©e idol. He loves his work. He loves his family. He loves his kitchen. And then one day he stands up and walks out on all of it. He cannot stop walking. And, as his body propels him relentlessly forward, deep into
The unnamed: a novel
β Scribed by Joshua Ferris
- Publisher
- Little, Brown and Company;Reagan Arthur Books/Little, Brown and Co./Hachette Book Group
- Year
- 2010
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 153 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 0316163147
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β¦ Synopsis
Tim Farnsworth is a handsome, healthy man, aging with the grace of a matinee idol. His wife Jane still loves him, and for all its quiet trials, their marriage is still stronger than most. Then one day he stands up and walks out. And keeps walking.
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Tim Farnsworth is a handsome, healthy man, aging with the grace of a matinee idol. His wife Jane still loves him, and for all its quiet trials, their marriage is still stronger than most. Then one day he stands up and walks out. And keeps walking.
SUMMARY: Tim Farnsworth is a handsome, healthy man, ageing with the grace of a matinΓ©e idol. He loves his work. He loves his family. He loves his kitchen. And then one day he stands up and walks out on all of it. He cannot stop walking. And, as his body propels him relentlessly forward, deep into
SUMMARY: Tim Farnsworth is a handsome, healthy man, ageing with the grace of a matinΓ©e idol. He loves his work. He loves his family. He loves his kitchen. And then one day he stands up and walks out on all of it. He cannot stop walking. And, as his body propels him relentlessly forward, deep into
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