Goodbye at last, 2020
A year ago, I confidently predicted a 2020 filled with the usual array of Austen events: “Teas, balls, fairs, festivals, conferences,...
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Goodbye at last, 2020
On this day in 1798. . .
New Year's present
No rom, no com
Eternal verities
Radical dish-drying, Austen style
Our cousins' street
Crashing at Henry's place
In lieu of a pear tree