“she clung to him, she poured out her terrors, her unavailing regrets, and the far echoes turned them all to jeering laughter.” — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“In moments the whole assembly was rocking with jeering laughter as I stood ridiculously before them. My hands clenched uncontrollably; I had been prepared for any humiliation but the martyrdom of laughter.” — Teresa Denys Copy Share Image
