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Sefy Hendler
PARIS − “Boualem never misses a chance to sit in the garden. Even if it’s snowing, he holds his meetings there,” a Gallimard representative says with a broad smile. As we leave the spacious sitting room and enter the private garden of the prestigious French publishing house, it is clear why the Algerian writer insists on holding his meetings in this verdant space, with its towering trees and...
