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Autor :Virginia Woolf

Categorie : Limbi Străine

He — for there could be no doubt of his sex, though thefashion of the time did something to disguise it — was inthe act of slicing at the head of a Moor which swung from therafters. It was the colour of an old football, and more or lessthe shape of one, save for the sunken cheeks and a strand ortwo of coarse, dry hair, like the hair on a cocoanut. Orlando’sfather, or perhaps his grandfather, had struck it from theshoulders of a vast Pagan who had started up under the moonin the barbarian fields...