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By Stig Dagerman

Stig Dagerman (1923-1954) is considered the main proficient younger author of the Swedish post-war iteration. via the Nineteen Forties, his fiction, performs, and journalism had catapulted him to the vanguard of Swedish letters, with critics evaluating him to William Faulkner, Franz Kafka, and Albert Camus. His suicide on the age of thirty-one was once a countrywide tragedy. this feature, containing a couple of new translations of Dagerman's tales by no means ahead of released in English, is unified via the subject of the lack of innocence. usually narrated from a kid's standpoint, the tales supply voice to childhood's delicate nation of receptiveness and pleasure tinged with longing and loneliness. The name tale, "Att doda ett barn" ("To Kill A Child"), is the main recognized of Dagerman's brief tales and one of the so much anthologized and oft-read tales in Sweden.

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