excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 202 (80 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 202 (80 words)
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I have never heard the MN church bells lovelier than this morning - sounds are like fruits: a finger of frost, a warm midgy day will make or mar them; and this morning the climate was exactly right for the bells. I felt grateful to Slemeck for whatever delayed him, and kept the De-um bells ringing on alone for over five minutes. I also admired the fine rubato of the ringer, always in measure, but never exactly to the dot. |
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