Sublime

Poor John Field!—I trust he does not read this, unless he will improve by it—thinking to live by some derivative old-country mode in this primitive new country—to catch perch with shiners. It is good bait sometimes, I allow. With his horizon all his own, yet he a poor man, born to be poor, with his inherited Irish poverty or poor life, his Adam’s

Evan said, knowing he’d just tortured the two women for no reason, but now looking at Gordy. “One of the very good people you have working on this.”

Je me vois déjà grand auteur, très chic avec ma pipe de bruyère importée d’Italie, et ma canne, en train de descendre d’une grosse voiture noire, et elle est là aussi, pas peu fière de moi, la femme aux renards. On signe le registre et on prend un cocktail et on danse un moment ; après ça on reprend un cocktail et là je lui récite des vers tirés du