My arm came back just as quickly as it went sore on me in 1915. I awoke one morning and learned I… — Dazzy Vance Copy Share Image
He never went out without a book under his arm, and he often came back with two. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“His arm came tentatively across her side to hug her breasts and she sighed so long and deeply and with such intense… — Bob Shacochis Copy Share Image
