Sometimes, When It Is Going Badly, She

She Wondered If She Was Doomed To Be One Of Those People Who Spend Their Lives Trying Things.

She Glanced Across To Where Tilly And Her Brand New Husband Were Posing For Photographs, Tilly Fluttering A Fan Coquettishly In Front Of Her Face. 'unfortunately I Didn't Realise There Was A French Revolutionary Theme.' 'the Marie-antoinette Thing?' Said Dexter. 'well At Least We Know There'll Be Cake.

Today. This Bright New Day That Awaits Us

Cuddling Was For Great Aunts And Teddy Bears. Cuddling Gave Him Cramp.

It's The Face Itself That I Love, Not That Face At Twenty-eight Or Thirty-four Or Forty-three. It's That Face.