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revia tablets Some novelists are voluble, and work by a kind of stacking of variation: they pile up four or five ways of saying more or less the same thing in a single garrulous sentence or paragraph. Others prefer singularity, exactitude. Kalfus is of the latter sort. This is a?short novel in which every word has been weighed. It results in a style of tremendous descriptive economy and power. Cables "sang themselves taut"; the sky, Thayer speculates, may be "congested with intellects"; our planet whirls through a "vacuum ocean". Occasionally, Kalfus allows himself a?moment of pure, happy silliness: "An?Oxford linguist suggests that among the inhabitants of Mars the display of an equal-sided triangle commonly represents a grave insult, or?even a declaration of war."