“The train braked. Five-minute stop. The man got off. All very ordinary, of course. But still. Flore came back, passed by me. She touched my arm, returned to her seat. I could have ripped my arm off. You don't need… — Christian Oster Copy Share Image
“The train braked. Five-minute stop. The man got off. All very ordinary, of course. But still. Flore came back, passed by me. She touched… — Christian Oster Copy Share Image
“It left me with an unpleasant feeling as if I had traveled and gone nowhere, and the whole journey was reduced to this impression… — Christian Oster Copy Share Image
“... while Anne smiled at me with a smile like a caress, and, as we went on up, I surrendered to it, which evoked… — Christian Oster Copy Share Image
