excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 377 (44 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 377 (44 words)
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Here is your warm dress, said the cleaner's man, with chattering teeth. Snow blocks the northern roads, the wind is spiked with it. But the late Schubert 4t looked after me. It is remarkable how his music encompasses one, in its youth and outgoing. |
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