One thing he had to give her credit for, she'd never called it a Relationship. "What is it then, hey," he'd asked once. "A secret," with her small child's smile, which like Rodgers and Hammerstein in 3/4 time rendered Profane fluttery and gelatinous.

A book?" he asked. "Yeah, remember before television and computers we used to do this thing called reading?

..., her mouth working mutely like the valve of an undersea creature

the practical value of succes depends not a little on the way you look at it.

Written By Joseph Conrad

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