Introducing...Burial Rites by Hannah Kent

Introducing books through the first chapter or so...

They said I must die. They said that I stole the breath from men, and now they must steal mine. I imagine, then, that we are all candle flames, greasy-bright, fluttering in the darkness and the howl of the wind, and in the stillness of the room I hear footsteps, awful coming footsteps, coming to blow me out and send my life up away from me in a gray wreath of smoke. I will vanish into the air and the night. They will blow us all out, one by one, until it is only their own light by which they see themselves. Where will I be then?

-- Burial Rites by Hannah Kent




(Note: This book will be making it on to my Best of 2013 list! See my review here.)