I felt as, I suppose, a... «Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold»

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  innashpitzberg

  12 июня 2015

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  I felt as, I suppose, a tortured prisoner feels when they dash water in his face to rouse him from his faint, and the truth, worse than all his fantasies, becomes clear and hard and unmistakable again around him.

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