The Mandibles: A Family, 2029–2047
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Lionel Shriver. The Mandibles: A Family, 2029–2047
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Praise for The Mandibles: A Family, 2029–2047
Dedication
Epigraph
chapter one. Gray Water
chapter two. Karmic Clumping
chapter three. Waiting for the Dough
chapter four. Good Evening, Fellow Americans
chapter five. The Chattering Classes
chapter six. Search and Seizure
chapter seven. The Warrior Queen Arrives in Carroll Gardens
chapter eight. The Joys of Being Indispensable
chapter nine. Foul Matters
chapter ten. Setbacks Never Bring Out the Best in People
chapter eleven. Badder Bitter Gutter
chapter twelve. Agency, Reward, and Sacrifice
chapter thirteen. Karmic Clumping II
chapter fourteen. A Complex System Enters Disequilibrium
chapter one. Getting with the Program
chapter two. So Tonight We’re Gonna Party Like It’s 2047
chapter three. Return of the Somethingness: Shooting Somebody, Going Somewhere Else, or Both
chapter four. Singin’ This’ll Be the Day That I Die
chapter five. Who Wants to Live in a Utopia Anyway
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About the Author
Also by Lionel Shriver
About the Publisher
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‘The Mandibles is so dazzlingly good that it might even mean Lionel Shriver won’t be described as “best-known for We Need To Talk About Kevin” for the rest of her career’
Reader’s Digest
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As ever, Florence didn’t have to ask her partner to set the table, fill the water glasses, and replenish the saltshaker. Esteban had been raised in a crowded household, and pitched in as a matter of course. He was the first boyfriend to convince her that just because she didn’t need companionship, and she didn’t need help raising her son, didn’t mean she couldn’t still like a man in her bed, and like for Willing to enjoy some semblance of a father—one who could take credit for the boy having become fluently bilingual. At once, Esteban was second generation, and spoke English with no trace of an accent; occasional insertions of Spanish were mostly tongue in cheek, a droll playing to stereotype that his elderly clients lapped up. He may not have gone to college, but that was a smart financial move, in her view.
“Hey, remember the guy who moved in across the street last year?” Florence mentioned when Esteban returned to sweep up the bits of cabbage from the kitchen floor. “Brendan Somebody. I told you at the time it was a sign I’d never be able to buy a house in this neighborhood now. He works on Wall Street.”
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