They contemplate an August that is dead and gone, but not so at all, shimmering in their heads, and presumably in other heads, an assemblage of fragments, of sea and rock and sand and faces and voices, things said and done, things seen and thought.
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by Penelope Lively They contemplate an August that is dead and gone, but not so at all, shimmering in their heads, and presumably in oth...
What a wonderful thing that time of the year when you can drink again a hot cup of tea with pleasure! Che meraviglia quando arriva quel pe...
I know, there's an error in the quote, but I can't find the original file, so I can't correct the wall! ;) Lo so, c'è un ...