1978 is a pretty good time to stop collecting the stories of Doris Lessing for publication. That’s not to say that she didn’t continue to write and write well thereafter (though I am waiting to read a few more things post 1980 for her to see exactly what she did write), but in the late 1970s is when she really dove into her science fiction phase with the Canopus at Argos books (which I actually love in their strange imperfection) as well as her Jane […]
In 1947, George wrote again to Myra, saying that now the war was well over she should come home and marry him.
Stories by Doris Lessing














