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Read by Eileen Walsh, Harriet Walter & Emilia Fox
Two, of course there are two. It seems perfectly natural now — The one who never looks up, whose eyes are lidded…
Read by Juliet Stevenson
Once more, my now bewildered Dove Bestirs her puzzled wings Once more her mistress, on the deep Her troubled question flings –…
They shut me up in Prose – As when a little Girl They put me in the Closet – Still! Could themselves…
