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She was wandering around the big bar room and swiveling to see who was there
and whom to talk to. The man she had come down with, another photographer,
followed pathetically in her wake, as reporters in their chairs toppled behind her.
The nasty British photographer who was sitting at the table that Heidi was
entertaining noticed him, and stood up and shouted, "Harry!" Hitching up his
trousers, the photographer made his way across the room to the wild man's table.
The dark-haired photographer was driving past City Hall near the port two days
after the attack on Aristide's evening mass, when she noticed an unusual number
of government cars and jeeps and Army trucks parked outside. As the Lully shark
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The rainy season: Haiti since DuvalierUser Review - Not Available - Book Verdict
This welcome interpretation of Haiti provides many insights into a country that few North Americans understand. Wilentz, a journalist, captures the complex cultural ambience and mystery of domestic ... Read full review