But, excepting when the mood is on me, I don't care to think of those times.

I never feel really myself when it happens.

I seem to be listening to somebody else playing, and trying to remember something I have hopelessly forgotten.

It gives me a strained, uncanny feeling, Helen." "Does it, darling?
Then let us talk of something else.

Oh, Ronnie, you must promise me to take care of your health out in that climate! I believe you are going at the very worst time of year." "I have to know it at its worst and at its hottest," he said.