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Mr. Thomas Hardy's Wessex?
I fancy your tone there was somewhat ironic, eh, you sporty doxy?
I spilled a glass of port wine on my trouser, in any case.
However, for those of us who know about such things, who routinely go about the Heath late at night in search of a kinder and more beautiful age, in search of the past, JOHN COWPER POWYS IS AN IMPORTANT AUTHOR, damn yer eyes.
Mr Mick, it seemed to me, was inquiring as to the origin of the movement in question, which I personally feel does not begin and end with the thoughts of a series of long-haired, sweaty-eyed men making notes on London Underground under the influence four or five tablets of LSD.
Although that sort of thing does have it's place in the cannon, obviously. |
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