But I was in search of love in those days, and I went full of curiosity and the faint, unrecognized apprehension that here, at last, I should find that low door in the wall, which others, I knew, had found before me, which opened on an enclosed and enchanted garden, which was somewhere, not overlooked by any window, in the heart of that grey city.

Evelyn Waugh

Stichwörter: brideshead-revisited

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Where can we hide in fair weather, we orphans of the storm?

Evelyn Waugh

Stichwörter: brideshead-revisited

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