I loved the stories. And I refuse to be ashamed.
The throwback. The atavism.

I loved the stories. And I refuse to be ashamed.
Soon, the violin’s circle of danger expands to include Ace, then tightens like a hangman’s noose.
Mrs. Figgins: Charmed, I’m sure. I have a list of questions.
GW: Yes, that’s the idea of—
Mrs. Figgins: Stifle.
“Quack, duck!” is shorter than, “Warburton, get your head down!”