That she had loved Sylveste because he was such a self-important bastard and made something noble of being a self-important bastard, did it with such utter aplomb that it became a kind of virtue, like the wearing of sackcloth

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Alastair Reynolds was a contemporary Welsh science fiction author. Alastair Preston Reynolds is a Welsh science fiction author. He specialises in hard science fiction and space opera. Read more on Wikipedia →

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