I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy — Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
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I began drinking because the thought that I was drinking gave me a kind of identity: each time I poured myself a brandy in the deserted afternoon I could say to myself 'I am a woman who drinks.

— Penelope Mortimer, The Pumpkin Eater
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