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I'm truly feeling conflicted about this one. On the one hand, there lies a beautiful narrative here. It's about reflecting on childhood and savoring the wonder and the emotional intensity of that stage of our lives. On the other hand, what commences as a really down-to-earth story morphs into a highly lore-laden one. In and of itself, that needn't be a negative aspect. However, all the time expended on discussing Pooka, billy-blind, the Oakmen, the Huntsman, the Black Dog means less time devoted to Jenny's family, whom I've truly grown affectionate towards. I'd choose Julian over billy-blind any day! So when the middle portion was predominantly filled with lore-related stuff, I had such a hard time with the book that I even contemplated giving up on it. I'm extremely glad that I persevered, though. The resolution of the ghost story at the core of this was both touching and refined. And the way Beagle portrays melancholy at the loss of childhood (without directly addressing it!) was deeply poignant. To summarize - this is yet another "Henderson The Rain King" for me. A solid beginning, an incredible ending, a pity about the middle... Despite that and the star rating (the dull middle surely dropped 1 star), I really liked this book and can't wait to read more from Peter S. Beagle. PS.: Also, there's so much love for cats in this book <3