King is al een halve eeuw de meesterverteller en schrijft in Duistere zaken over het lot
and said to the peasant: ‘What dost thou want
Er zijn maar weinig thrillers voor de jeugd die dat kunnen zeggen
and in the distance where the groves of trees thickened into what looked almost a forest were enormous shapes of grey stone
Kabouter Korsakov en meneer Wattman
The Invisible Man Anna Lillioja King is al een halveThe stranger came early in February, one wintry day, through a biting wind and a driving snow, the last snowfall of the year, over the down, walking from Bramblehurst railway station, and carrying a little black portmanteau in his thickly gloved hand. He was wrapped up from head to foot, and the brim of his soft felt hat hid every inch of his face but the shiny tip of his nose; the snow had piled itself against his shoulders and chest, and added a