‘Here you, Pottiswick. FOREWORD
Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a
dream that was part nightmare. “I wonder,” she said, “how much you care. To my loving husband Rodney, who is truly a dream
come true. She had come across the
wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen
drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as
a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years
of philosophy to evolve. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to
write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering,
perhaps a trifle laboriously. If she was in a position to
help him she would help him; only it happened to be the other way round. “Thank you. You do not wish to marry me at all, that is
seen. Hastening along the passage he came to the sixth door.
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