voice;
Mm, it has been quite the month, hasn't it? But the wrath of the heavens? I dare say, it almost sounds mildly erotic.
[Why yes, he is trolling.]
Ah, but a glass of wine while looking over the sea can cure headaches, can it not? At least... temporarily, you know, these headaches are quite persistent.
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. Ah, good old William always has served to soothe me... [There's a click of a lighter. Good god, it is time for a smoke.]
[Why yes, he is trolling.]
Ah, but a glass of wine while looking over the sea can cure headaches, can it not? At least... temporarily, you know, these headaches are quite persistent.
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. Ah, good old William always has served to soothe me... [There's a click of a lighter. Good god, it is time for a smoke.]