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Time pressed. The year was widening and lifting too rapidly towards the heights of June when everything but the green world, fresh gleaming in parks and squares through the London swelter, sweeping with the tones of spring and summer mingled amongst the changing trees, towards September, would fade from her grasp and disappear.
— Sep 01, 2025 09:45PM
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Far away from this barren north London, the chosen perfect stage for the last completion of a misery as wide as the world world, was her own dream world at home in her room, her strange unfailing self, the lovely world of lovely things seen in silence and tranquility, ...the myriad indescribable things of which day and night, in solitude, were full, at every moment...
— Nov 29, 2025 07:58PM
