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		<title>On the Calculation of Volume III</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tara Selter is no longer alone. I have met someone who remembers. Yesterday. That is to say, I met him yesterday. But he remembers yesterday, too. He remembers that we met yesterday.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>Tara Selter is no longer alone.</b></p>
<p>Tara Selter has lived the eighteenth of November 1,143 times when she notices a break in the pattern: a man has changed his shirt. The man is Henry Dale, and he remembers all the days that have come before. He knows that time has fallen out of joint. Now they are two of a kind &#8211; trapped in the eighteenth of November, but no longer alone.</p>
<p>Together they learn to share their present; their voices grow hoarse recounting their small battles against it and their bewilderment at the disintegrating world. Henry sees things differently to Tara: he does not think that time will put itself back together and he does not think that the future will come around. But he makes her realise that she is no longer the same person she was before this fault in time. And he makes her believe that there may be others to find within it.</p>
<p><b>Shortlisted for the International Booker Prize and Winner of the Nordic Council Prize for Literature, <i>On the Calculation of Volume III </i> is the third volume of the poetic, page-turning European masterpiece about one woman&#8217;s fall through the cracks of time. </b><br /><b><br />&#8216;Absolutely, absolutely incredible.&#8217; </b>Karl Ove KnausgÃ¥rd<br /><b>&#8216;A total explosion.&#8217; </b>Nicole Krauss<br /><b>&#8216;Extraordinary.&#8217; </b>Daisy Johnson<br /><b>&#8216;Unforgettable.&#8217; </b>Hernan Díaz<br /><b>&#8216;Breathtaking.&#8217;</b> Chetna Maroo<br /><b>&#8216;Brilliant.&#8217; </b>Jon McGregor<br /><b>&#8216;Absolutely marvellous.&#8217; </b>Lauren Groff</p>
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		<title>On the calculation of volume. Book I</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tara Selter has slipped out of time. Every morning, she wakes up to the 18th of November. She no longer expects to wake up to the 19th of November, and she no longer remembers the 17th of November as if it were yesterday. She comes to know the shape of the day like the back of her hand - the grey morning light in her Paris hotel; the moment a blackbird breaks into song; her husband's surprise at seeing her return home unannounced. But for everyone around her, this day is lived for the first and only time. They do not remember the other 18ths of November, and they do not believe her when she tries to explain. As Tara approaches her 365th 18th of November, she can't shake the feeling that somewhere underneath the surface of this day, there's a way to escape.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>&#8216;Absolutely, absolutely incredible.&#8217;  </b>Karl Ove KnausgÃ¥rd<br /><b>&#8216;A total explosion.&#8217; </b>Nicole Krauss<br /><b>&#8216;Unforgettable.&#8217; </b>Hernan Díaz<br /><b>&#8216;Breathtaking.&#8217;</b> Chetna Maroo<br /><b>&#8216;Brilliant.&#8217; </b>Jon McGregor<br /><b>&#8216;Absolutely marvellous.&#8217; </b>Lauren Groff</p>
<p>** AVAILABLE FOR PRE-ORDER NOW **<br />** A <i>NEW YORKER </i>AND <i>PARIS REVIEW </i>BOOK OF THE YEAR **<br /><i><br />It seems so odd to me now, how one can be so unsettled by the improbable. When we know that our entire existence is founded on freak occurrences and improbable coincidences. That we wouldn&#8217;t be here at all if it weren&#8217;t for these curious twists of fate.</i></p>
<p><b>The first volume of the poetic, page-turning masterpiece about one woman&#8217;s fall through the cracks of time.</b></p>
<p><b>Tara Selter has slipped out of time.</b></p>
<p>Every morning, she wakes up to the 18th of November. She no longer expects to wake up to the 19th of November, and she no longer remembers the 17th of November as if it were yesterday.</p>
<p>She comes to know the shape of the day like the back of her hand &#8211; the grey morning light in her Paris hotel; the moment a blackbird breaks into song; her husband&#8217;s surprise at seeing her return home unannounced. But for everyone around her, this day is lived for the first and only time. They do not remember the other 18ths of November, and they do not believe her when she tries to explain.</p>
<p>As Tara approaches her 365th 18th of November, she can&#8217;t shake the feeling that somewhere underneath the surface of this day, there&#8217;s a way to escape.</p>
<p><b>WINNER OF THE 2022 NORDIC COUNCIL LITERATURE PRIZE</b></p>
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		<title>On the calculation of volume II</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tara Selter has slipped out of time. She has accumulated 365 November 18ths. It's been a year without seasons. Time is broken: it no longer passes.Tara herself has been changed, but the loop of the days has left her without a future. A winter, a spring, a summer must come. Tara will have to make them herself.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>** AVAILABLE FOR PRE-ORDER NOW **</p>
<p><b>&#8216;Fantastic.&#8217; Karl Ove KnausgÃ¥rd  </b><br /><b>&#8216;Miraculous.&#8217; <i>The Cut </i></b><br /><b>&#8216;Unforgettable.&#8217; Hernan Díaz </b><br /><b>&#8216;Wonderful.&#8217; K Patrick</b><br /><b>&#8216;A total explosion: a new dimension.&#8217; Nicole Krauss </b></p>
<p><b>The second volume of the landmark European masterpiece about a woman lost in time.</b><br /><i><br />I was sure that through careful listening you could solve any problem that might arise. If you really listened. The great questions in life. Everything.</i><br /><b><br />Tara Selter is searching for a way back into time.</b></p>
<p>A year has passed, but Tara still wakes up to the same newspapers, and the same blank faces when she explains that she has seen this all before. Until one morning, she boards a train and finds herself in a new day. It is still the eighteenth of November, but the faces are different, the weather is colder.</p>
<p>She realises that she has found a way out of her endless autumn. By moving across Europe rather than through time, she can collect the ingredients for the seasons: the thin film of ice on puddles, the fresh spring breeze, the blazing summer sun. As she travels, she begins to hope for a new future, one that will run in parallel to the eighteenth of November, one that she must build for herself.</p>
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