Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.

“So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whet…”

“But words have been used too often; touched and turned, and left exposed to the…”

“Prima del risveglio, le voci degli uccelli e il rumore delle ruote si intonano …”

“That people should love like this, that Mr. Bankes should feel this for Mrs. Ra…”