“ Jim slept deeply, lulled by the rhythmic rumble of the purring Pye. ”
Not one of the boys like me. I’ve put their noses out of joint.”“Well, they were never good-looking lads.
~ Luggs
Mary, we met in a pub. As you weren’t banging a tambourine, I understand you weren’t selling the word of God.
I don’t know what came over me.” Charlie smiled. He drew her to him and kissed her. “Me,” he said.
I don’t know what came over me.”Charlie smiled. He drew her to him and kissed her. “Me,” he said.
