I examined every detail under a magnifying glass without once finding the slightest clue. And in doing so I always felt the piercing inquiring gaze of the page boy who had come to demand his dues, who was waiting in the gray light of dawn on the empty field for me to accept the challenge and avert the misfortune lying ahead of him.
W. G. SebaldAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: deutsch
- Born: May 18, 1944
- Died: December 14, 2001
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