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To relieve the lingering suspense about the last few entries in my first-sentence quiz, here are the answers:
1. When Jeff Lacrosse saw the Bronco in the ditch, he almost didn't stop.
Well, I guess this just means that none of you have read my wife's 2001 novel Running On Instinct.
2. "We should start back," Gared urged as the woods began to grow dark around them.
From the prologue of George R.R. Martin's A Game of Thrones.
3. South of base camp, a daisy-clipper skimmed through the flashwood, buffeting the undergrowth into a brilliant display of light.
Hellspark, by Janet Kagan.
4. You want to know what good is? I'll tell you what good is.
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ronebofh as The Sun, The Moon, & The Stars by Steven Brust.
5. The primroses were over.
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anavolena as Watership Down by Richard Adams. (He doesn't seem to have a web page.)
6. Both moons were high, dimming the light of all but the brightest stars.
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fredfred as Tigana by Guy Gavriel Kay.
7. The door swung shut silently behind them, cutting off the light, music, and wild celebration of the ballroom.
Identified by Nicole as The Snow Queen by Joan D. Vinge. (Too lazy to see if she has a web site.)
8. I had been making the rounds of the Sacrifice Poles the day we heard my brother had escaped.
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fredfred as The Wasp Factory by Iain M. Banks. (Him too.)
9. A Saturday afternoon in November was approaching the time of twilight and the vast tract of unenclosed land known as Egdon Heath embrowned itself moment by moment.
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anavolena as The Return of The Native by Thomas Hardy. (Pretty sure he doesn't have a web site. This and #5 are the only ones I know from memory.)
10. "Death," the proprietor said clearly, showing the stone.
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anavolena as On A Pale Horse by Piers Anthony, from back when I actually enjoyed his books.
1. When Jeff Lacrosse saw the Bronco in the ditch, he almost didn't stop.
Well, I guess this just means that none of you have read my wife's 2001 novel Running On Instinct.
2. "We should start back," Gared urged as the woods began to grow dark around them.
From the prologue of George R.R. Martin's A Game of Thrones.
3. South of base camp, a daisy-clipper skimmed through the flashwood, buffeting the undergrowth into a brilliant display of light.
Hellspark, by Janet Kagan.
4. You want to know what good is? I'll tell you what good is.
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5. The primroses were over.
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6. Both moons were high, dimming the light of all but the brightest stars.
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7. The door swung shut silently behind them, cutting off the light, music, and wild celebration of the ballroom.
Identified by Nicole as The Snow Queen by Joan D. Vinge. (Too lazy to see if she has a web site.)
8. I had been making the rounds of the Sacrifice Poles the day we heard my brother had escaped.
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9. A Saturday afternoon in November was approaching the time of twilight and the vast tract of unenclosed land known as Egdon Heath embrowned itself moment by moment.
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10. "Death," the proprietor said clearly, showing the stone.
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