One: two: why, then, 'tis time to do't.—Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?
The Stranger -- Elizabeth Lane
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No, what happened is, she gave the perfect haircut on the right half of his head, but when she started on the left, something bad - bad bad - happened. He just got the bleeding stopped on his ear.
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No, what happened is, she gave the perfect haircut on the right half of his head, but when she started on the left, something bad - bad bad - happened. He just got the bleeding stopped on his ear.
Posted by: Deanatroi | 08/01/2010 at 02:10 PM
I skimmed most of this book. It didn't seem that bad. Not enough to spark my interest to read it fully, but not that bad.
Posted by: The Wife | 08/01/2010 at 05:07 PM