Clemence Housman
Born
in Bromsgrove, The United Kingdom
November 23, 1861
Died
December 06, 1955
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The Were-Wolf
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1890
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Life of Aglovale de Galis
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1905
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Ombre blanche
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2011
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Unknown Sea (1898)
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1898
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La mujer lobo
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The Unknown Sea
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“Collector’s Edition” The were-wolf 1896 [Premium Leather Bound]
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The Were-Wolf: Unleashing Desire and Defying Norms
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The Life of Sir Aglovale De Galis
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The Life of Sir Aglovale De Galis 1905 [Leather Bound]
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“So they went running together, silent, toward the vast wastes of snow where no living thing but they two moved under the stars of night.”
― The Were-Wolf
― The Were-Wolf
“The clear stars before him took to shuddering and he knew why; they shuddered at sight of what was behind him. He had never divined before that strange Things hid themselves from men, under pretence of being snow-clad mounds of swaying trees; but now they came slipping out from their harmless covers to follow him, and mock at his impotence to make a kindred Thing resolve to truer form. He knew the air behind him was thronged; he heard the hum of innumerable murmurings together; but his eyes could never catch them - they were too swift and nimble; but he knew they were there, because, on a backward glance, he saw the snow mounds surge as they grovelled flatlings out of sight; he saw the trees reel as they screwed themselves rigid past recognition among the boughs.”
― The Were-Wolf
― The Were-Wolf
“His own true hidden reality that he had desired to know grew palpable, recognizable. It seemed to him just this: a great, glad, abounding hope that he had saved his brother; too expansive to be contained by the limited form of a sole man, it yearned for a new embodiment infinite as the stars.
What did it matter to that true reality that the man's brain shrank, shrank, till it was nothing; that the man's body could not retain the huge pain of his heart, and heaved it out through the red exit riven at the neck: that hurtling blackness blotted out forever the man's sight, hearing, sense?”
― The Were-Wolf
What did it matter to that true reality that the man's brain shrank, shrank, till it was nothing; that the man's body could not retain the huge pain of his heart, and heaved it out through the red exit riven at the neck: that hurtling blackness blotted out forever the man's sight, hearing, sense?”
― The Were-Wolf
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