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i think it's funny how reading books makes you get the silly idea that you're a character in one of them...
after a hundred pages of the The Voyage Out I drove around quite randomly and indeed chatted to myself like a little British lady,
after which I laid in bed looking out through closed eyelids, and thought about poor Sue from Jude the Obscure, who bought such a nicely embroidered nightgown to please Jude one night. [ surely i am sue, but will i burn the thing? ]
after a hundred pages of the The Voyage Out I drove around quite randomly and indeed chatted to myself like a little British lady,
after which I laid in bed looking out through closed eyelids, and thought about poor Sue from Jude the Obscure, who bought such a nicely embroidered nightgown to please Jude one night. [ surely i am sue, but will i burn the thing? ]