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If we had not met, that day, I think I would have imagined you somehow.
Penelope Lively
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Penelope Lively
Age: 91
Born: 1933
Born: March 17
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Penelope Low
Dame Penelope Margaret Lively
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I am addicted to arrivals, to those innocent dawn moments from which history accelerates.
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