I just got some copies of a zine called The Green Flash; with a story of mine called The Horse Shrine.
The tufted carpet finds the floor very smooth, and gives it silent kisses with its fringes.
I don’t care if I indulges in a little innocent diwersion, as the boy said ven he run the cockchafer through vith a brass pin.
Mary J. Holmes: Tempest and Sunshine
Thomas Nelson Page: The Old Gentleman of the Black Stock
Mrs. Humphry Ward: Marcella
Eric Ambler: Passage of Arms