Yet, for all this, take great Pains to unmonarch me, and constitute themselves in my Stead.
“I want...” I began, “I suppose...I am trying, for lack of a better word, to un-recall these words. To undiscover these things.”
“Don't you mean forget?” Throneberry said.
I shook my head. “I don't know. Maybe. But forgetting is too weak a word for what I want. I want the words to disappear not just from my mind, but from this...”
From the centre of each side of this tree-bound square ran avenues east, west, and south into the wide expanse of corn-land and coomb to the distance of a mile or so.
Let your conversation be without covetousness; and be content with such things as ye have: for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.
