My Father , brother and I were climbing on these huge statues and going all the way up in till we reach the end. I was telling me Father that the shape on top of the statue had a name that I…
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I am someone playing cards with three other guys, and one of them mentions the (some surname beginning with T) manuscript. It is this anonymous collection of old medical notes. A few copies have been made of it, but it was never published, so it is very rare. I tell them a bit about that manuscript - I love having the chance to do so, I enjoy sharing stories from the past a great deal. During the war, it was an open secret that T. was seeing a certain woman. He always used a nickname when he mentioned her to others, but everyone knew. (As I am saying this, I am seeing an image of myself playing cards with T. in the past, much like the scene with these men now, both of us in uniform; and then an image of that woman walking down a street.) And she would often go to his room to make use of his typewriter. (I am seeing a typewriter that does not actually make sense for this time period.) For whatever reason, when he left to return to England those notes she would been working on were mixed in with his typewriter and his other things. He did not make it back to England of course, and when his things were eventually recovered, that anonymous manuscript was naturally associated with him. But the identity of the author of the T. manuscript is <PERSON>. This does not get the reaction from the other card players that I would been hoping for - I get some odd looks but mostly they just seem bored. They change the subject, talking about pharmaceuticals. I am disappointed - I am reasonably certain Florence is still a household name, recent enough and well-known enough that I would thought they would find this interesting, even though they were all born well after her death. It is always an isolating feeling when this happens - no one much cares about old dramas. But at least they only see it as the eccentricity of a history <PERSON>, and I do not have to worry about them seeing me as a threat.
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