It Was All Love On My Side,

You Know My Methods. Apply Them.

My Mind Rebels At Stagnation. Give Me Problems, Give Me Work, Give Me The Most Abstruse Cryptogram, Or The Most Intricate Analysis, And I Am In My Own Proper Atmosphere. But I Abhor The Dull Routine Of Existence. I Crave For Mental Exaltation.

What The Deuce Is It To Me?" He Interrupted Impatiently: "you Say That We Go Round The Sun. If We Went Round The Moon It Would Not Make A Pennyworth Of Difference To Me Or To My Work.

Amberley Excelled At Chess - A Mark, Watson, Of A Scheming Mind.

For The One And Only Time I Caught A Glimpse Of A Great Heart As Well As Of A Great Brain.