Subject: parody sandblast

From: "Jacob Goss" <[email-masked]>
Date: Fri, 8 Sep 2006 20:33:36 -0400

These things are very silly, butyou never can tell. Anne will be sodisappointed; shes having a lie-off.
Shall I get you some fresh coffee,Miss Fleur?
Crossing the grass down to theSerpentine, she felt a sort of creeping sweetness.
After such strenuous days Hollyand Anne might surely be breakfasting in bed.
Youve got to allow for the utter strangeness of everything. To themselves, said Fleur, and saw Holly smile. What wasit about those eyes that made them so unusual and attractive?
They were taking it almost as soberly as they had taken thestrike itself. Instinct, however, potent only in hisdealings with Fleur, stopped him.
It did not add: And I used tobring that wife of mine when we were first married.
When the girl had gone, under Hollys wing, Fleur bit her lip.
Forgive me, Dad, but I think YOU make more fuss of him thananybody. And,turning on his heel, Soames walked back towards Green Street.
So would you have, if youd been stokingan engine.
Like to get out and have a look at the ducks?
Then, wont you both come and lunch tomorrow?
I rather agree, but whats the alternative?
Fact is, I saw that young man and his wifetalking to you on the stairs. With a sigh, and a slight stiffening of his cane on the pavement,the figure turned.
Michael stopped his car against the curband bought a news-sheet. That girl had Jon to bend above her when she was green! Fleur felt suddenly as if sheherself had never had a youth. Lets powder ournoses and get out; Fathers waiting for me with the car. Not walk sofast or she would arrive damp! Crossing the grass down to theSerpentine, she felt a sort of creeping sweetness. It was like him, for the secret hadnot been his alone!
All these chaps around him thought they were doing things.