The Beast’s Heart: The magical tale of Beauty and the Beast, reimagined from the Beast’s point of view
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Weight | 0.46 kg |
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Dimensions | 2.6 × 19.8 × 24.3 cm |
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Format | Paperback |
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Pages | 352 |
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Year Published | 2018-4-24 |
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Publication City/Country | London, United Kingdom |
ISBN 10 | 1473668719 |
About The Author | Leife Shallcross lives at the foot of a mountain in Canberra, Australia, with her family and a small, scruffy creature that snores. She has a tendency to overindulge in reading fairy tales, then lie awake at night listening to trolls (or maybe possums) galloping over her tin roof. Ever since she can remember, she has been fascinated by stories about canny fairy godmothers, heroic goose girls and handsome princes disguised as bears. She is particularly inspired by those characters that tend to fall into the cracks of the usual tales. She is the author of several short stories, including Pretty Jennie Greenteeth, which won the 2016 Aurealis Award for Best Young Adult Short Story. The Beast's Heart is her first novel. |
A glorious debut from Australian author Leife Shallcross, The Beast's Heart retells 'Beauty and the Beast' in a compelling and surprising novel filled with peril, darkness, romance and beauty. An utterly enchanting fairytale retelling that breathes new life into a beloved classic. |
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Other text | A richly magical retelling of the Beauty and the Beast fairy tale, from the point of view of the Beast. |
Back Cover Copy | I am neither monster nor man – yet I am both.I am the Beast.The day I was cursed to this wretched existence was the day I was saved – although it did not feel so at the time.My redemption sprung from contemptible roots; I am not proud of what I did the day her father happened upon my crumbling, isolated chateau. But if loneliness breeds desperation then I was desperate indeed, and I did what I felt I must. My shameful behaviour was unjustly rewarded.My Isabeau. She opened my eyes, my mind and my heart; she taught me how to be human again. And now I might lose her forever. |
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