I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.

“Amory wandered slowly up the avenue and thought of the night as inevitably his-…”

“It is not necessarily poverty of spirit that makes a woman surround herself wit…”

“Sudden revulsion seized Amory, disgust, loathing for the whole incident. He des…”

“You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.”