Friday, 7 November 2025

Thursday, 6 November 2025 (302.10)

The last reading stopped at: “Blott.” (302.10)

A couple of favourite passages were:





“Se non é vero son trovatore.” (301.16)

“When she tripped against the briery bush he profused her allover with curtsey flowers.” (301.F)

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