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The ninth volume of T. S. Eliot’s letters covers the years 1939–1941 in slightly over a thousand pages.[1] Eliot died in 1965, and even though this installment like previous ones has appeared at a reasonable pace, there is a long road ahead. As with previous volumes (except for the first two), Valerie Eliot is listed […]