The Executioner's Beautiful Daughter, by Angela Carter
> High among the mountains, how wet and cold it is! Chill winds blow soft drifts of rain across these almost perpendicular peaks; the wolf-haunted forest »
The Bloody Chamber, by Angela Carter
> The Marquis stood transfixed, utterly dazed, at a loss. It must have been as if he had been watching his beloved Tristan for the twelfth, »