Peter de Vries - Works

Works

  • But Who Wakes the Bugler? (1940)
  • The Handsome Heart (1943)
  • Angels Can't Do Better (1944)
  • No But I Saw the Movie (1952)
  • The Tunnel of Love (1954)
  • Comfort Me with Apples (1956)
  • The Mackerel Plaza (1958)
  • The Tents of Wickedness (1959)
  • Through the Fields of Clover (1961)
  • The Blood of the Lamb (1961)
  • Reuben, Reuben (1964)
  • Let Me Count the Ways (1965)
  • The Vale of Laughter (1967)
  • The Cat's Pajamas (1968)
  • Witch's Milk (1968)
  • Mrs. Wallop (1971)
  • Into Your Tent I'll Creep (1971)
  • Without a Stitch in Time (1972)
  • Forever Panting (1973)
  • The Glory of the Hummingbird (1974)
  • I Hear America Swinging (1976)
  • Madder Music (1977)
  • Consenting Adults; or, The Duchess Will Be Furious (1980)
  • Sauce for the Goose (1981)
  • Slouching Towards Kalamazoo (1983)
  • The Prick of Noon (1985)
  • Peckham's Marbles (1986)

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