”“If I throw a stick, will you leave?”“Don’t talk about yourself so much ... we’ll do that when you leave.”“The reason you’d even ca...ll me that, tells me that you’re ignorant, unclassy, and illiterate.”“I have way more important things to do than thinking about what you have to say to me.”“You’re not human, you’re a black hole that sucks the life out of people, and I’m done with you.”“I don’t treat people the way you do, because I know that giving insults to people, and showing no class, shows. Aanal naan satrum nirvaanamaga matter poduvaargal endru ethir parka villai, moodu eeri vitale arugil ena irukirathu enbathu kuda theriyaamal poi vidum. Thairiyamaaga athiga murai ingu vanthu oothathu pola sexyaaga iruvarum antha idathil kati pidithu ithazhil sex seiya aarambithaargal.Naan ozhinthu irunthu paarkum idathai thavira veru yaarum engu irunthum parka mudiyaathu. Ivargal sex seivathai kama padam edukalam endru paarthen, aanal naan irupathu irutaana idathil athanaal velicham therinthal. It wasn't much help though. If Helen and I were going to marry in church, we had to first of all choose a church, then see the minister/vicar/whatever to make the arrangements. In our immediate area, we had two Anglican churches (my house was in St. Mark's parish, Helen's in St. Augustine's), two United Reformed Churches, a Methodist church and a plethora of independents. Spoilt for choice, you might say.Sitting in the Winter Gardens, I noted down an idea and a few lines of dialogue for a new. Yesterday evening, prior to carrying Annette up to bed, I had thought my future actions had been resolved, in that I would return to England and await a letter from Caroline. My subsequent actions would depend on what that letter contained, how long the Earl of Hungerford remained alive, and how the relationship between me and Caroline Ashford developed. But after that soul shaking experience of last night I now believed I was in love with Annette Blanchard.All the other woman I had galloped.