You are a child if you thought I didnโt know, for all your smothering yourself under that hot lap robe. Of course, I knew. Why else do you think Iโve beenโโ He stopped suddenly and a silence fell between them. He picked up the reins and clucked to the horse.
Margaret MitchellIt was not often that she was alone like this and she did not like it. When she was alone she had to think and, these days, thoughts were not so pleasant.
Margaret Mitchell