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ALICE GRAPE.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
AUBREY NOT AUDREY.
“In the present age, alas! our pens are ravished by unlettered authors and unmannered critics, that make a havoc rather than a building, a wilderness rather than a garden. But, a lack! what boots it to drop tears upon the preterit?”
Aubrey Beardsley.
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