It was small wonder, then, that he suddenly flung down his brush on the floor, said 'Bother!' and 'O blow!' and also 'Hang spring-cleaning!' and bolted out of the house without even waiting to put on his coat.
------------ Kenneth Grahame
Friday, June 24, 2005
Connected by a Line
Charcoal eyes measured the steps to the darkened gym doorway. Glanced, fast, at the runnels of empty malls and coffee spaces that surrounded them: two strangers, connected by a line.