Arthur Stringer,
The Anatomy of Love — Chapter XVII.
(1916)
“ The pressure of Anne's hand on his arm was her grateful response to this. “Do you know,” he said to Anne, “I always used to think that we had to look down on life from one of two towers, I mean from one of two opposing and incongruous heights. One was built of granite, huge and grim and hard—I suppose you would call it the tower of labor.” ”
Arthur Stringer,
The Anatomy of Love — Chapter XVII.
(1916)
“ But now I know there can and should be only one tower in every man's life. It must be of granite beneath—it must be bedded on actualities—but it should be tipped with the fairest of ivory—crowned and beautified, I mean, with young-heartedness and happiness. ”
Arthur Stringer,
The Anatomy of Love — Chapter XVII.
(1916)
“ CHAPTER XVII. The evening train that connected the Arcadian village of Cedar Hills with a hurrying and fretting outside” world was an “accommodation,” apparently touched with the tranquillity of the quiet valleys through which it crept. ”
