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Quite like old times,' the room says.
Jean Rhys
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Jean Rhys
Age: 88 †
Born: 1890
Born: August 24
Died: 1979
Died: May 14
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Ella Gwendolen Rees Williams
Ella Rees Williams
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I've been so ridiculous all my life that a little bit more or a little bit less hardly matters now.
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She haunted him, as an ungenerous action haunts one.
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Your red dress,’ she said, and laughed. But I looked at the dress on the floor and it was as if the fire had spread across the room. It was beautiful and it reminded me of something I must do. I will remember I thought. I will remember quite soon now.
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I found when I was a child that if I put the hurt into words, it would go.
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