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A faint odour of resurrection

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January, as always, brought its one day when people said that it felt like spring. The sky was a patched and ragged blue, and the marsh, with its thousand weeds and grasses, breathed a faint odour of resurrection.

Penelope Fitzgerald (in The Bookshop)

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