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24 August 2008
My castle, my books.
Katharine Hepburn, May Day, Bryn Mawr 1928
Reading
Me: Stories of My Life
by Katharine Hepburn
. Kate the Great didn't like her freshman year at
Bryn Mawr
. I didn't like my freshman year at
Bryn Mawr
. She stayed, I left. Gives one pause.
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