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"Lie Thee Down, Oddity" T.F. Powys |
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Though the sun shone with summer heat, the damp August warmth giving the rather faded countryside a new glow in her cheeks - for there had been a good all-night's rain - yet Mr. Cronch wore his black felt hat, of the cut that used to be worn by evangelical clergymen in the last century... Follow this link for the full text of the story. |
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