I move a lot, and that means that my huge collection of books is stored in a number of places on two continents. Where is Seamus Heaney's translation of Beowulf? Good question.
But the flip side of that coin is that sometimes I find things I wasn't even looking for.
For example:
This is the kind of book you can pick up and start reading in the middle, which is what I did as soon as I found it in a box of miscellaneous household goods. On p. 125, Crystal explains that in Anglo-Saxon society, the word murder meant any killing that was "particularly wicked or hateful." It also had to be done in secret to count as murder.
Now if only I could find Beowulf...
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