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SHORT-LISTED FOR THE PERSON BOOKER PRIZEOn the morning-after crop, the occupants of the distant Language village awaken anticipating to a hard-earned day of eating and relaxation at their landowneris desk. However the atmosphere is marred by columns of smoke, changing enjoyable expectation with alert and suspicion.One smoke line may be the consequence of an overnight fireplace that's broken the masteris outbuildings. The second column rises in the edge of the town, sent up by beginners to declare their existence. Within the thoughts of the villagers only chance of activities seems to be improbable, with chaotic conflict whilst the inevitable result emerging.