excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 141 (45 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 141 (45 words)
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I visited Gertrude, and drank mead, and she, in fact, being quite unconcerned as to my state, was easier; then in a dusking room I listened to the Beeth. fiddle concerto, my mind ill at ease for there had been no answer when I telephoned. |
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