“Svenson jammed the cap down over his ears and marched for the door. “ ‘Hi ho, hi ho, it’s off to war we go!’ ” “Mama, how do you stand him?” demanded Frideswiede, youngest of the seven sisters. Her father… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“Svenson jammed the cap down over his ears and marched for the door. “ ‘Hi ho, hi ho, it’s off to war we go!’… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“The trip itself was the usual...adulation from all sides, rose petals strewn in my path everywhere I went, silver bells festooning the howdah on… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“No alumnus of the Class of ’73 would ever forget that electric moment when Thorkjeld Svenson in his Commencement remarks clove a solid oak… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“Don't you have something plain and wholesome, like scotch or bourbon?” — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“If you mean how come I lived so long, it’s because I never had no dratted fool of a husband to aggravate me into… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
“Nor did she merely smile, she glowed with inner goodness that made him think of the vast iron cookstove in his grandmother's kitchen back… — Charlotte MacLeod Copy Share Image
