Wednesday, October 29, 2008

orwell diary oct 28th 1938

October 28, 2008

One egg. Many black beetles squashed in the road. Inside they are brilliant vermillion. Men ploughing with teams of oxen after the rain. Wretched ploughs, with no wheel, which only stir the soil.

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