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“The Oldfields of the future are beyond hearing; they are shut up in the factories and the workshops, leading a rackety and mechanical existence, to the damage of their bodies and the peril of their souls, for the sake of an extra pound or so a week, which they promptly spend on mental or physical narcotics.”

Quote by Beverley Nichols

Work

Merry Hall

Merry Hall is a novel that delves into the lives of its characters within the confines of an English country house. The story revolves around the interactions and relationships between the inhabitants, highlighting the complexities of social class and the evolving nature of romance during the time period in which it is set. more

Author

Beverley Nichols
Beverley Nichols

Beverley Nichols was a British author born on September 9, 1898, and died on September 15, 1983. Known for his works centered around rural life, Nichols is celebrated for his delicate pen and profound insight into nature. more

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