What did it mean to her, this thing she called life? Oh, it was very queer.

“In normal circumstances a lovely young woman alone would have thought of nothin…”

“...she took her hand and raised her brush. For a moment it stayed trembling in …”

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

“I am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.”