So, a beginning. The agon, that conflict of my personae, that conflict
of my characters. Today the wind has been blowing from the west and the rain,
which has kept me from the little garden surrounding my cottage for the past
week, continues on and off: then it was sunny… As I drove slowly along the
country roads towards home, through the leafy shades, between the high hedges
and patches of sunlight, past hamlets and villages, my mind ran back to the
many times I had passed this way before. Times almost half a century ago when …
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