![]() I know, too, that I really ought to have pruned, pared and extirpated the text, but I regret that I am the sort of person who cannot resist using 100 words where one would do – a habit that can make me look like a terribly smug know-all. I shall try not to refer back to my previous autobiography, but if at times I digress back to those years I shall append a superscribed obelus to the text, so you know you are free to skip that section. ![]() We shall both have to make do with me as I am. ![]() ![]() I really wish I could stop myself saying sorry, but I have such a pitiful need to be liked – a trait I hate in myself every bit as much as I am sure you do too – that I can't. ![]()
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