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Remorse ... is one of the many afflictions for which time finds a cure.

Winifred Holtby

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Winifred Holtby
Age: 37 †
Born: 1898
Born: June 23
Died: 1935
Died: September 29
Author
Journalist
Novelist
Suffragette
Writer
Rudston
East Riding of Yorkshire
Remorse
Affliction
Cure
Cures
Finds
Regret
Many
Time
Afflictions

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