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Love, Again A Novel Doris Lessing With respectful salaams to the great cartographers of this region, particularly Stendhal, in Love, and Marcel Proust. And with friendly but perhaps abashed waves at some of the famous travellers in it: Goethe, Richardson in Clarissa, Henry Handel Richardson (a woman) in Maurice Guest, Christina Stead in For Love Alone, and the incomparable Colette in Chéri. Memory One had a lovely face And two or three had charm, But charm and face were in vain Because the mountain grass Cannot but keep the form Where the mountain hare has lain. W. B. Yeats Contents Epigraph Begin Reading Acknowledgements About the Author Praise Other Books by Doris Lessing Copyright About the Publisher I’m falling in love again, Never wanted to… Begin Reading E asy to think this was a junkroom, silent and airless in a warm dusk, but then a shadow moved, someone emerged from it to pull back curtains and throw open windows. It was a woman, who now stepped quickly to a door and went out, leaving it open. The room thus revealed was certainly over-full. Along one wall were all the evidences of technical evolution—a fax machine, a copy machine, a word processor, telephones—but as for the rest, the place could easily be some kind of theatrical storeroom, with a gold bust of some Roman female, much larger than life, masks, a crimson velvet curtain, posters, and piles of sheet music, or rather photocopies that had faithfully reproduced yellowing
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