I Confess That Reading Proofs Is A

There Are Hours When I Must Force The Novel Out Of My Mind And Be Interested In The Children.

The Difficulty, The Ordeal, Is To Start.

If I Fished Only To Capture Fish, My Fishing Trips Would Have Ended Long Ago.

Before Exulatation Had Vanished, I Felt As If I Had Been Granted A Marvellous Privilege. Out Of The Inscrutable Waters A Beautiful Fish Had Somehow Leaped To Show Me Fleetingly The Life And Spirit Of His Element.

Where I Was Raised A Woman's Word Was Law. I Ain't Quite Outgrowed That Yet.