I felt the urge to read The Sotweed Factor by John Barth again, but found that neither Google Books nor Kindle offer it, although Amazon do have it on pre-order at 17€80 (gulp). Curiously, though, both offer, at prices up to 8€50, a long hudibrastic poem of the same name, supposedly by one Ebenezer Cooke. Now Cooke is a character from the novel, who writes the poem in question, which figures in the novel. That got me head-scratching for a bit until I realized it's probably a text for students so that they don't have to wade through the book and risk learning some decent English, poor dears.
Anyway, our paper version dates from the 60s and is loose-leafed from re-reading, so I'm pissed off.