Cressida Connolly

All the Birds, Singing, by Evie Wyld – review

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  • All the Birds, Singing

    Evie Wyld

    Cape, pp. 229

Half in jest, Evie Wyld has described her highly garlanded first book After the Fire, a Still Small Voice as ‘a romantic thriller about men not talking’. The same description more or less fits this second novel, although here a reticent woman takes the place of three generations of silent men.

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