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Gears of the City
By: Felix Gilman , Constance GarnetteBook Publisher: Random House
Imprint: Random House Publishing Group
Format: ePub Encrypted (DRM)
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In this stunning follow-up to his acclaimed debut, Thunderer , Felix Gilman’s brave hero returns from one thrilling and dangerous quest only to confront another. In a magical landscape where time is meaningless, reality precarious, and countless selves work toward countless possible futures, one man must seek a city’s truth—and rediscover his own.
Imprisoned with a prophetic half human, half beast, the lost man learns his name: Arjun . Slowly the terrible memories emerge, and at last he remembers where—and when—he has been. . . .
In the last days of the once great city of Ararat, Arjun is just another ghost lost in the shadows of the Mountain. To some, the Mountain is a myth, to others, a weapon. Above all, it is a dark palace leaving its seekers to wander the city below. For no matter how far one walks, the Mountain never draws closer, and time itself becomes another trap.
Rescued by two sisters from the mindless Know-Nothings who erode what’s left of the city, Arjun volunteers to retrieve their long-lost third sister from a ghost like himself: Brace-Bel, another man out of time. It will require a perilous trek through ruins to a decadent mansion—one surrounded by traps and devices that could not possibly exist yet. And what awaits Arjun inside is something he could not possibly have imagined.
As he struggles to recover the lost girl and piece the fragments of his life back together, Arjun knows he must finally return to the beast to hear the rest of its prophecy. But each step is more treacherous than the last . . . and the beast who knows his fate may pose the most deadly trial yet.
A spellbinding novel of imagination and intrigue, Gears of the City will propel you into an adventure like no other, in a world like no other.
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| Title of Science Fiction eBook: Gears of the City | |
| Release Date: 12-30-2008 | |
| Publisher: Random House Publishing Group |
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| Encrypted (DRM) | Yes |
| SKU | 9780553906066 |
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Gears of the City
Chapter One
Chapter One
The stillness of the air told him he was indoors–perhaps underground. He sat with a brick wall at his back, cool and damp. There was an animal smell.
He wasn’t alone in the darkness. Rustling; breathing. Scraping–scraping of scales? Rattling of bars. Some large caged creature, heavy tail sweeping the straw.
As far as he could tell, he was not sharing the creature’s cage–a small relief.
Time passed.
The rattling of bars, the rough sweeping of the scales, had a kind of off-kilter rhythm. It was peaceful to listen–to contemplate the complexity of it.
Lizard stink, rotting meat, and rust–the thing in the cage was immense. Beneath that there was the smell of gas, of burning gone cold. Stale tobacco? The stones he sat on were littered with the scraps of old hand-rolled cigarettes. Gas–this part of the city was gaslit.
Beneath the creature’s noises were the quiet sounds of distant traffic, hooves, and rattling iron-shod wheels. Distant echoes of market-traders shouting. No song . . . A man shouting rhythmic commands; a counterpoint of grumbling and groans. A single motorcar roared in the distance–an unequal place, then. Clanging metal and venting pipes. The hiss and groan of steam engines; the creak and sway of cranes and pylons and bridges. A distant panicked moan and bellow; beasts at market? From all over there was suddenly the shrill of whistles and the low mournful complaint of horns.
This is how a city is built. Bit by bit it all locks tight together. When the light comes back the visual world will force itself on him; in the dark he can build the city hims








