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A little while ago Bunny the Younger was working his way through his parents' bookshelf, which at his age (turned one last Thursday) means removing the volumes one by one. I intercepted him as he was flinging Pride and Prejudice away and clapped him in irons or the infant equivalent thereof. But the reminder that P&P exists prompted me to rout my copy gingerly out of the back room to have another look after lo these many decades.
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