A studious highschoolboy he looked — as in fact I later found he was — bespectacled, with soft-curved face and withdrawn protected air: and I marvelled, envied him so untouched he seemed to be in that hammering brutal atmosphere.

Harvesting of peanuts, singkamas, onions, caimito and root crops still underway.

From the moment he started dating my mom, I never doubted that it was meant to be.

Palladius wished him … to house all the Helots.