In February 1948 André Gide received an uncharacteristically triumphant letter from his English translator. Used to hearing about Gide's exploits, she now had, girlishly, 'a little adventure of my own' to confess. The manuscript of a short story which she had written and sent to Gide 19 years earlier - 'Oh how could I be so idiotic?' - and which Gide had stuffed in his desk drawer, had at last been shown to friends in London. Rosamond Lehmann had praised it; Leonard Woolf wanted to publish it. The story was Olivia; the author, anonymous on publication in 1949, was Dorothy Strachey Bussy, Lytton Strachey's sister.

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