excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 251 (57 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 251 (57 words)
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In the evening the Amadeus played opus 132; and I danced to the last movement, I rose up & danced, among the cats, & their saucers, and only when I was too far carried away did I realise I was behaving very oddly for my age - and that perhaps it was the last time I should dance for joy. |
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