“The telephone cord was hanging from the receiver, wires sticking out of the broken, dangling end.
Time to go, Stuart thought. And then the phone rang.”
“The telephone cord was hanging from the receiver, wires sticking out of the broken, dangling end.
Time to go, Stuart thought. And then the phone rang.”
“A Wangdoodle would eat ten of them for breakfast and think nothing of it. And so, I said, ‘Come and live with me in peace and safety, away from all the Wangdoodles, and Hornswogglers, and Snozzwangers, and rotten, Vermicious Knids.'”
Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities