it was impossible to dislike any one if one looked at them.

“She tapped on the window with her embossed hairbrush. They were too far off to …”

“Such are the visions which ceaselessly float up, pace beside, put their faces i…”

“I have made up thousands of stories; I have filled innumerable notebooks with p…”

“What was it then? What did it mean? Could things thrust their hands up and grip…”