Volume 33, Number 2 · February 13, 1986
Jane Austen in Japan
By Robert M. Adams
'Men are so cruel,' said Fumie. We were sitting in a Kyoto restaurant, a Japanese academic couple, an American academic couple, all of us old enough to be grand-parents. Gray, bespectacled, and sedentary, I did not feel very sadistic; no more, I suspect, did Masao.
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