Very gratefully, with grateful appreciation, with sincere appreciative gratitude, in appreciatively grateful sincerity of regret, he declined.

Let us leave theories there and return to here's hear.

Signatures of all things I am here to read.

His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.

When one reads these strange pages of one long gone one feels that one is at one with one who once.

When the short days of winter came, dusk fell before we had well eaten our dinners. When we met in the street the houses had grown sombre. The space of sky above us was the colour of ever-changing violet and towards it the lamps of the street lifted their feeble lanterns. The cold air stung us and we played till our bodies glowed. Our shouts echoed in the silent street.

This race and this country and this life produced me, he said. I shall express myself as I am.