Friday, April 11, 2014

Re-read the first volume of Fielding's Tom Jones - after a gap of ... oh, thirty years? I kept chuckling (I don't remember finding it so funny).

This time through I have an eraser to hand to remove the cringe-making pencil annotations by my younger self. How could I have missed what really mattered?

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