Some day...after I am dead, you may perhaps come to learn the right and wrong of this. I cannot tell you.

“Curiosity and timidity fought a long battle in his heart.”

“I cannot tell if I was more tired or more grateful. Both at least, I was: tired…”

“What seems a kind of temporal death to people choked between walls and curtains…”

“I had four blak arrows under my belt,Four for the greefs that I have felt,Four …”