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just in that little bit of the first chapter that I read to you,
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that sense of fancy: "a fancy prose style."
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So, you want to think of "fancy" not just as a sort of effeminate ornamentation,
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but as that older-fashioned sense of the word: "the fancy," the imagination.
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So, imagination is a privileged realm for Nabokov,
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and it is a realm that always has about it that golden glow.
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And as you read ,try to notice how much light imagery there is.
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For Nabokov, sunlight, goldenness--all those midges,
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the golden midges, the downy golden hair on Lolita's limbs,
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her tawny skin-- all of that goldenness is very much
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of a piece with the world of imagination.
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So, it's as if imagination makes everything glitter,