Liza Lee all on my knee
Today's book-type discovery: a new translation of a novel I hadn't even known Jules Verne wrote. The Green Ray (Le Rayon vert), 1883. It appears to be non-genre, a romance, and to involve some of the same geography as Powell and Pressburger's "I Know Where I'm Going!" (1945) This should be interesting.

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Martin Paz is the only romance of his that I remember reading.
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I think only of his Scottish books in this instance, but I am glad that someone's doing new translations of Verne; they're badly needed.
I liked a lot of his mystery and thriller stuff, like Michael Strogoff, The Courier of the Czar.
So noted. Cool.