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Fate And The Younger Generation: D H Lawrence

It is strange to think of the Annas, the Vronskys, the Pierres, all the Tolstoyan lot wiped out. And the Aloyshas and Dmitris and Myshkins and Stavrogins, the Dostoevsky lot all wiped out. And the Tchekov wimbly-wombly wet-legs all wiped … Continue reading

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