But it is always a question whether I wish to avoid these glooms. These weeks give one a plunge into deep waters. One goes down into the well

“They came there regularly every evening drawn by some need. It was as if the wa…”

“Is it not possible that the accent falls a little differently, that the moment …”

“I was fighting with Thoby on the lawn. We were pommelling each other with our f…”

“The real novelist, the perfectly simple human being, could go on, indefinitely …”