Manuscripts Never Burn

12 February 1937 

This is M. A. ’s sore point: ‘I am a prisoner … they’ll never let me out of here … I’ll never see the world … ’ [ … ] M. A. is in a dreadful state. ‘They won’t perform me at home, while abroad they rob me.’

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