He Laughed A Little, In An Odd,

I'm Convinced England's Overflowing With Eccentric People, Places, Happenings. Indeed, You Might Say Eccentricity's Normal In England.

They Call Them The Haunted Shores, These Stretches Of Devonshire And Cornwall And Ireland Which Rear Up Against The Westward Ocean. Mists Gather Here, And Sea Fog, And Eerie Stories. That's Not Because There Are More Ghosts Here Than In Other Places, Mind You. It's Just That People Who Live Hereabouts Are Strangely Aware Of Them.

Walking Down Belmotte Was The Oddest Sensation-- Every Step Took Us Deeper Into The Mist Until At Last It Closed Over Our Heads. It Was Like Being Drowned In The Ghost Of Water.

I Have Really Sinned. I Am Going To Pause Now, And Sit Here On The Mound Repenting In Deepest Shame.

It's A Beautiful Sight To See Good Dancers Doing Simple Steps. It's A Painful Sight To See Beginners Doing Complicated Patterns.