Why Robertson Davies Doesn't Matter , by Clint Burnham. On the other hand, not everyone agreed that his death was a loss to Canadian literature. I don't believe in screening out opinions that I disagree with, though I do reserve the right to ignore them. My favorite tribute was in an newspaper advertisement by Penguin Books, Davies' publisher in paperback. The advertisement was quite simple, containing a photograph of Davies, the dates of his birth and death, and a quotation, the final paragraph of The Cunning Man , his last completed novel.
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