excerpt from 'My Years With Pavlova' pp. 51 (100 words)
excerpt from 'My Years With Pavlova' pp. 51 (100 words)
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Christmas was different in the U.S.A. There were so many Christmas trees outside, and the Salvation Army stood at the street corners in the biting cold, ringing a hand-bell and collecting money in little cauldrons for the poor. On Christmas Eve we went to a cinema where there was a spectacular Prologue, with the stage decked out in purple and gold – not the usual red and green of Christmas, and a choir of women in purple cassocks and huge white Eton collars singing ‘Holy Night’. With the intolerance of youth, I found it hideously vulgar. |
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