The Iron Tonic: Or, A Winter Afternoon in Lonely Valley
If you haven’t yet dosed yourself with The Iron Tonic, be warned: it’s no Q.R.V. Edward Gorey is at his most enigmatic in this 1969 tale of convalescents, eels, and lonely winter days. Strangely poignant and eerily (which is just eel with extra letters) familiar, this melancholy story takes us on a long journey to nowhere – or, perhaps, to somewhere we know quite well.
Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 2000. Hardcover.
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If you haven’t yet dosed yourself with The Iron Tonic, be warned: it’s no Q.R.V. Edward Gorey is at his most enigmatic in this 1969 tale of convalescents, eels, and lonely winter days. Strangely poignant and eerily (which is just eel with extra letters) familiar, this melancholy story takes us on a long journey to nowhere – or, perhaps, to somewhere we know quite well.
Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, 2000. Hardcover.
