Well, I tried.
I set this book aside and returned to it a dozen times, finally started skimming, finally gave up altogether. It's one of those books to be read by shut-ins with a month to spare and nothing else to do (I know people like this).
I'm not that reader. Haven't the patience, haven't the devotion. The stories got less charming as I went along, and the last couple I read/skimmed were positively uncharming. And by then, with all the interruptions and vastly-different stories & styles, I began to feel any feat of magic that tied them together would be a. lost on me and b. way too little reward. I stopped caring how it all came out.