And at last father flung the rug off as if it were hampering him and strode over to the table saying, 'cocoa, cocoa!'-- it might have been the most magnificent drink in the world; which, personally, I think it is.
Prayer's a very tricky business.
Perhaps if I make myself write I shall find out what is wrong with me.
Cruel blows of fate call for extreme kindness in the family circle.
extreme happiness invites religion almost as much as extreme misery.
Oh, wise young judge.