excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 365-366 (74 words)
excerpt from 'The diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner' pp. 365-366 (74 words)
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Then home to the secular half in the garden: Oh Robin, gentle Robin, where Marian's treble pierced my heart, where Felicity, straight as her recorder, played twiddles on Greensleeves to a bourdon of three male voices, where finally they sang a bawdy catch of Mr Eccles, while Ronald crouched behind the lavender, taping it to take back to Providence. I was proud of my party - prouder still of such honest love and goodwill. |
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