excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 359 (56 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 359 (56 words)
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Finished rubbing lavender to the slow movement of the 3rd Beethoven concerto; and as I did so, in the long room which is so much hers, I suddenly felt that if I could sit down beside her that would be all the immortality I would need:to sit down beside her & flow back into her keeping. |
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