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"Just the jam and the poetry?" he said into my ear. I didn't know who he was. He approached me in the stacks as I browsed. He spoke BBC english and wore a slightly preening twisted smile. In my string bag, over my shoulder, I had a jar of cherry jam and a paperback John Donne.
- Brother of the More Famous Jack, Barbara Trapido
- Brother of the More Famous Jack, Barbara Trapido
Showing posts with label Much ado about nothing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Much ado about nothing. Show all posts
Thursday, 13 September 2012
Much Ado
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