It was a very very nice letter you wrote by the light of the stars at midnight. Always write then, for your heart requires moonlight to deliquesce it. And mine is fried in gaslight, as it is only nine o'clock and I must go to bed at eleven.

“Human relations, at least between the sexes, were carried on as relations betwe…”

“...watching it with fascination, hypnotised, as if it were stroking with its si…”

“Life, it has been agreed by everyone whose opinion is worth consulting, is the …”

“For it would seem - her case proved it - that we write, not with the fingers, b…”