Thursday, December 12, 2019

Daily Dose

From The Good Soldier, by Ford Madox Ford


"'Oh, my poor dear, oh, my poor dear.' And they sat, crouching together in each other's arms, and crying and crying; and they lay down in the same bed, talking and talking, all through the night. And all through the night Edward could hear their voices through the wall. That was how it went..."

From Chapter IV

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