"O"
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
A _ * _ A I N T _ * A * _ O _ _ E _ * A _ * E _ E _ * I * _ _ E _ * _ A T * O N
~Riella
~ Riella
"R"
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
"S"
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
A S * _ A I N T _ * A * _ O R S E _ * A S * E _ E R * I * _ R E _ * _ A T * O N
~Riella
~ Riella
"D"
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
A S * D A I N T _ * A * _ O R S E _ * A S * E _ E R * I * _ R E _ * _ A T * O N
~Riella
~ Riella
"As dainty a morsel as ever I grew fat on"?
(And, if that's right, which chapter exactly is it from?)
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
That's correct. And it's at the beginning of Chapter 31.
~Riella
~ Riella
Ah, okay. A letter we haven't gotten to yet then.
Here's the new one!
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Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
E.
~Riella
~ Riella
"A"
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
-A-A-*-A--*--E--E----*-E--*-------*----E*--*--A----
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
S
~Riella
~ Riella
"W"
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton