Some Lesser Husbands Built A Latrine On

The Writer Is All Alone.

In Our Island Myth This Was The Prescribed End Of Marriages Like Mine: The Wife Goes Off With Someone From The Cercle Sportif, Outside Whose Gates At Night The Willingly Betrayed Husband Waits In His Motorcar. The Circumstances Were Slightly.

Many Writers Tend To Write Summing-up Books At The End Of Their Lives.

I'm Thought To Be A Tough Writer, But I'm Really A Softie.

If It Was Europe That Gave Us On The Coast Some Idea Of Our History, It Was Europe, I Feel, That Also Introduced Us To The Lie.