excerpt from 'The Hidden Roads: A Memoir of Childhood' pp. 212–213 (50 words)
excerpt from 'The Hidden Roads: A Memoir of Childhood' pp. 212–213 (50 words)
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On the way home, we visited Vézelay and Chartres, where my father took me to a late-night concert in the cathedral (beginning, I noted, at 9.15 p.m.) of trios by Beethoven, Mendelssohn and Lalo. We didn’t get back to our hotel until after 11 p.m. I felt grown-up. |
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