Guy Wetmore Carryl,
Far from the Maddening Girls — Chapter 4
(1904)
“ At length, in a pure white passion, I strode off through the woods, turned my ankle, was caught in a drenching thunder-shower, and said two or seven things which have no place in these innocent pages. It was a day which caused me to look upon time as a soporific snail, a day to be remembered with awe and loathing, a day at which to hurl a black, black stone, with careful aim. Above all, it was a day to prove how much a man may suffer through no fault of his own.On the morning following, however, Darius reappeared, the bearer of a note from Miss Berrith. ”
