Living with George Eliot: A Tribute to my Parents
How did it all start? I can't remember the day when Mum and Dad brought this woman into the house - a plain-looking, unassuming woman with a long face but kindly, sympathetic eyes. At school I had a good friend called Andrew Stevenson. Since we were all known by our surnames, he became 'St...
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Published in | The George Eliot review no. 48; pp. 84 - 5 |
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Format | Journal Article |
Language | English |
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Coventry
George Eliot Fellowship
01.01.2017
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Summary: | How did it all start? I can't remember the day when Mum and Dad brought this woman into the house - a plain-looking, unassuming woman with a long face but kindly, sympathetic eyes. At school I had a good friend called Andrew Stevenson. Since we were all known by our surnames, he became 'Steve'. Mum and Dad have their own unique memorial, not carved in stone but represented by the continuing success of the Fellowship under its present Chairman, Committee and enthusiastic supporters around the world. |
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ISSN: | 1358-345X |