It is now 6:14 on saturday night, and I am 140/204ths of the way through
Northanger Abbey, and I'm expected at a farewell tonight, so i'm off to
read some more of it now and then try and finish it before gang show
rehersals tomorrow, before returning home to write an essay. So now I
am feeling considerable self-condemnation for my folly of not reading
the novel before the essay was due. And in for a frightfully busy
weekend of amazingly horrid activities.
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