In a sky of iron the points of the Dipper hung like icicles and Orion flashed his cold fires.
Edith WhartonOur blindest impulses become evidence of perspicacity when they fall in with the course of events.
Edith WhartonIn a sky of iron the points of the Dipper hung like icicles and Orion flashed his cold fires.
Edith WhartonOur blindest impulses become evidence of perspicacity when they fall in with the course of events.
Edith Wharton