Books By Roald Dahl の小説・ストーリー

"Alright then, those books I wrote, almost ten years ago now... go by the lead character's name for salability. To name some of them... Beryl Beaver, Fanny Firth, Joana Moaner... that sort of thing.' Doris stared at him with open mouthed silence for a while. A rush of thoughts clouded her head but none of them found a way down to her vocal chords. She felt a numbness creep all over her, like ice crystals forming over the surface of a lake. "Oh no, that look on your face." Rood stared back at her with a bemused smile. "That look tells me you have read those books... or some of them." "Uh, I... I.." Doris stammered; her mind at odds between being delighted and disturbed. Never would she have e