“The shrill witch-hunter voices of the showbiz correspondents would bring up every last bit left in your stomach from the night before”
“Kayla Robinson, if you don't shut up I'll fly down there and suck every last bit of blood from your stupid cheating cow body!”
“The well-known shrill voice startled Almayer from his dream of splendid future into the unpleasant realities of the present hour. An unpleasant voice too. He had heard it for many years, and with every year he liked it less. No matter; there would be an end to all this soon.”
“Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. ou're a badass, not a bad witch!”
“Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. "You're a badass, not a bad witch!”
“Whoever you are, go out into the evening,leaving your room, of which you know every bit;your house is the last before the infinite,whoever you are.”