December 2010
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“Morning light, no longer sending its signal across the world, but concentrated...”
– dorothy richardson, dimple hill (1938), in pilgrimage: volume 4 (p.476).
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“She kept herself marvellously alive to all the changes that went on around her,...”
– Virginia Woolf (Moments of Being)
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tessa hadley reads bowen's 'the jungle' →
from the guardian short story podcast series, author tessa hadley reads elizabeth bowen’s story, ‘the jungle’ (1929).
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“How tired I am of stories, how tired I am of phrases that come down beautifully...”
– virginia woolf, the waves (1931), p.199.
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