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Mister Sandman by Barbara Gowdy (Flamingo, pounds 5.99) Margaret Atwood, Carol Shields and Alice Munro look like maiden aunts when compared with Barbara Gowdy, Canada's latest unruly export. Her second novel introduces the Canary sisters, Joan (she lives in a cupboard), Marcy (she fancies the babysitter) and Sonja (she's really Joan's mother), not to mention their equally interesting parents - Doris and Gordon, both in the throes of homosexual affairs.
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