All I could do was to offer you an opinion upon one minor point — a woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.

“Then may I tell you that the very next words I read were these – ‘Chloe liked O…”

“Twice Flush had done his utmost to kill his enemy; twice he had failed. And why…”

“I am alone. They have gone into the house for breakfast, and I am left standing…”

“My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.”