Brilliant-prose Quotes

And now as if the cleaning and the scrubbing and the scything and the mowing had drowned it there ro...

James was sixteen, Cam seventeen, perhaps. She had looked round for someone who was not there, for M...

Gently the waves would break (Lily heard them in her sleep); tenderly the light fell (it seemed to c...

But soon the poltergeist ran out of ideas in connection with Aunt Maud and became, as it were, more ...