Thursday, 23 April 2015

... a couple lines from what's not a novel.

Nancy Barron, a madwoman at the poorhouse farm in Concord.

Immortalized because Emerson could hear her endless screaming from his study.

—David Markson, This Is Not a Novel, p. 66.
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