Well, I feel that I've got to tell someone; just as you feel that you want to tell me about your angel." Derrick smiled, and coloured.
"There's something weird about you, Rex," he said.

"You'll be a great success as a novelist; you know human nature.

Yes--it's strange!--I'm longing to tell someone of the great happiness that has fallen to me." "Tell away," said Rex.

"Of course, I saw, the moment you came in sight, that it was all right.

You walked as if you were treading on asphodel, and you carried your head as if you'd bought the whole world.