excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 120 (65 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 120 (65 words)
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Earlier in the morning V. turned on the wireless into the middle of the sustained B flat of the 9th Symphony. Seid umschlungen, millionen. But in the midst of standing there absorbed, a part of my mind could notice that the chorus singers had the tone of people who had spent a lean winter, and coughed oft - though the soloists were all well-buttered enough. |
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