History & The Arts
Exploring Virginia Woolf’s Between the Acts
...table, among the silver boxes and tooth-brushes’ (p.13) she sees her love for her husband: ‘The father of my children’ she added, slipping into the cliché conveniently provided by fiction. Inner love was in the eyes; outer love on the dressing-table. But what feeling was it that stirred in her now when above the looking glass, out of doors, she saw coming across...