HaHA. A while ago I read the first two volumes of Streatfeild’s slightly-fictionalized autobiography, and I could not get the third one. I believe I rather fatalistically said the library didn’t have it and it was out of print and I’d never ever find out what happened to Noel Streatfeild. Obvious nonsense because of course we know she became a classic writer of children’s books. But anyway the public library here shocked me by having the third book, and I read it on Sunday after church. I dunno. My feelings were mixed. I liked reading about Streatfeild’s becoming a writer. …
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