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Author(s): Slouka, Mark
Reader(s): McCready, Glen
Label: Naxos AudioBooks
Genre: Classic Fiction
Catalogue No: NA793212
Barcode: 730099099721
Release Date: 07/2008
SLOUKA, M.: Visible World (The) (Unabridged)
Tracklist
Disc 1
Slouka, Mark - Author
|  | 1 | PART I: Chapter 1 | 05:11 |
| | 2 | Half a lifetime after… | 07:36 |
| | 3 | Chapter 2 | 08:37 |
| | 4 | Chapter 3 | 07:57 |
| | 5 | And there he would be. | 08:10 |
| | 6 | Chapter 4 | 06:33 |
| | 7 | And so, for some time after… | 08:06 |
| | 8 | Chapter 5 | 05:33 |
| | 9 | My father took the tickets… | 04:58 |
| | 10 | Chapter 6 | 07:36 |
| | 11 | When I think back on that… | 05:48 |
Disc 2
| | 1 | I would spend hours spying on them… | 06:41 |
| | 2 | It was not until many years later… | 05:13 |
| | 3 | He couldn't tell me… | 05:47 |
| | 4 | 'Anyway, after Heydrich's death...' | 07:21 |
| | 5 | Chapter 7 | 06:25 |
| | 6 | She went barefoot. | 06:35 |
| | 7 | A year or two later… | 06:45 |
| | 8 | Chapter 8 | 03:46 |
| | 9 | Chapter 9 | 07:04 |
| | 10 | Chapter 10 | 06:36 |
| | 11 | I didn't miss the city… | 04:17 |
| | 12 | Chapter 11 | 04:48 |
| | 13 | It was in our second season… | 04:08 |
Disc 3
| | 1 | I saw my father… | 06:28 |
| | 2 | The next morning, my mother woke me… | 06:20 |
| | 3 | It was not long afterward… | 05:19 |
| | 4 | Chapter 12 | 07:16 |
| | 5 | Mr. Hanus smiled. | 05:12 |
| | 6 | Chapter 13 | 08:25 |
| | 7 | Chapter 14 | 03:17 |
| | 8 | Chapter 15 | 06:19 |
| | 9 | It was all very organized… | 06:11 |
| | 10 | Chapter 16 | 04:15 |
| | 11 | PART II: Prague – Intermezzo | 06:13 |
| | 12 | I collected facts… | 06:28 |
| | 13 | Chapter 1 | 06:35 |
Disc 4
| | 1 | Chapter 2 | 06:22 |
| | 2 | He remembered them… | 07:00 |
| | 3 | Curiously enough, the old man said… | 05:46 |
| | 4 | Chapter 3 | 05:49 |
| | 5 | I found their tracks… | 06:18 |
| | 6 | 'Where are your skates…' | 06:32 |
| | 7 | Chapter 4 | 06:01 |
| | 8 | He remembered the morning they died… | 07:11 |
| | 9 | Chapter 5 | 01:14 |
| | 10 | 1942: A Novel | 07:24 |
| | 11 | By the time they left… | 05:26 |
| | 12 | As they crossed the open ground… | 08:00 |
| | 13 | It was Svicka who stopped him. | 05:58 |
Disc 5
| | 1 | He was looking down the road… | 06:43 |
| | 2 | On one level… | 06:49 |
| | 3 | They walked all that afternoon… | 06:20 |
| | 4 | As they rode up the grassy path… | 05:49 |
| | 5 | Night, night. | 05:41 |
| | 6 | The fire was small… | 05:21 |
| | 7 | On June 5 1942… | 05:54 |
| | 8 | He joined them… | 07:20 |
| | 9 | She understood, and she didn't. | 06:11 |
| | 10 | In another time… | 05:56 |
| | 11 | He could see the problem immediately… | 06:38 |
| | 12 | He was back in Manchester… | 06:40 |
Disc 6
| | 1 | On the fourth night it rained. | 06:32 |
| | 2 | That night it rained… | 08:14 |
| | 3 | It was on the fifth day… | 05:14 |
| | 4 | He didn't talk about it… | 06:14 |
| | 5 | On June 8… | 07:01 |
| | 6 | Sitting at the kitchen table… | 07:20 |
| | 7 | That same afternoon… | 06:13 |
| | 8 | In any case… | 04:55 |
| | 9 | He and Opalka were the last to leave. | 07:53 |
| | 10 | He could see them there… | 07:53 |
Disc 7
| | 1 | 'We must thank God...' | 06:47 |
| | 2 | There were no rages… | 07:16 |
| | 3 | The mornings on the tram… | 05:54 |
| | 4 | They'd talked endlessly. | 05:23 |
| | 5 | My father heard about her occasionally… | 07:02 |
| | 6 | It was a peculiar game. | 05:40 |
| | 7 | After Lidice, time changed for Bem. | 06:19 |
| | 8 | She sensed it immediately… | 07:48 |
| | 9 | By seven they had made their way back… | 06:13 |
| | 10 | It would take time… | 06:59 |
| | 11 | It was raining the morning he packed… | 02:03 |
| | 12 | He'd been trying to read… | 03:18 |
| | 13 | One night when I was five or six… | 02:23 |
Total Playing Time: 08:44:46