You Flatter Me Shamelessly. I Like It.

You Two Were In A Cave Together?’ Said Miss Simpkins In Horror. ‘yes,’ Said Kate, ‘and It Was Very, Very Dark.

I'm Cursed With This Puritanical Streak That Makes Me Want Everything To Be About Something. It's A Terrible Affliction.

I Turned Around And Headed Back To The Stairwell, Planning To Go Downstairs And Buy A Chocolate Bar From The Vending Machine. Maybe It Would Fall On Me And End My Misery.

You've No Fear Of Heights," Puffed The Girl. "none," I Said. "i've Heard That About You.

It's The Way You Look Whenever She Mentions Her Fiance. My Cat Looks Like That Before He Hacks Up A Hairball.