What art thrusting that thief-catcher into my face?
I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain’t those mincing knives down …
The sunset faded to twilight
I began walking, therefore, in a big curve, seeking some point of vantage and continually looking a…
Two long weeks I wandered
Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hi…
I realized that the crest must be within the range of…
At that I gripped my wife’s arm, and without ceremony ran her out into the road.
The man liberally provides the brains
I believe I have broken a finger here against his cursed jaw ain’t those mincing knives down in…
