You'd think I'd never owned a bookmark

I've started a commemorative reread of Anita Brookner novels (or those at least not too hugely marked-up during my final year dissertation). As ever I'm finding the randomly grabbed pieces of paper, card, whatever that I used to mark my place.

Today's example:

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(So that was the year I didn't vote for Shirley Williams.)