Nobody said what they really wanted, what they really thought. Nobody behaved with breadth, with warmth, with naturalness; and finally, it became pathetic. I could see that my host and his wife had a genuine love of Greece, but it lay choked in their throats. The critic made a perceptive little disquisition on Leavis; andContinue reading “RKS British Literature: The Oh So Polite British Conversation Without Any European Humanity (John Fowles)”
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