“The extremity of her sensitivity impressed a richly idle princely family, of her discomfort, bothered as she had to be by the absurd softness of the ample beddings, not to mention the pillow piles aggravating her much lamented acrophobic dis-ease.… — Joseph Stanton Copy Share Image
The first thing I remember writing was a poem - about a princess who sat on a hill and sang all day - when I was eight. — Ruth Jones Copy Share Image