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E.M. Forster, who was sometimes criticized for scattering deaths too wantonly over his own plots, complained of 'the studied ignorance of novelists' and advised them to 'recapture their interest in death.' He considered that interest to be a necessary element in true creativity. The novelist Julian Barnes easily eludes this criticism, being, as T.S. Eliot said of the dramatist John Webster, 'much possessed by death.'
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