Then clocks in that town all over town struck three and bellsin churches there ringing started rushing sound of bells like wingstearing under roof of sky, so these bells rang. But women stood,reached up children drooping to sky, sharp boned, these womenwailed and their noise rose and ate the noise of bells ringing.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Friday, September 3, 2010
Living
Labels: Henry Green
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