His awful skin Stretched out by some tradesman is like my skin, here between my fingers, a kind of webbing, a kind of frog.
In: Linda Gray Sexton (ed.), 45 Mercy Street
His awful skin Stretched out by some tradesman is like my skin, here between my fingers, a kind of webbing, a kind of frog.
In: Linda Gray Sexton (ed.), 45 Mercy Street