You don't know what a trial it is to be —like me. I've got to keep my face like steel in the street to keep men from winking at me.
The Bodley Head Scott Fitzgerald (ed. 1960)
You don't know what a trial it is to be —like me. I've got to keep my face like steel in the street to keep men from winking at me.
The Bodley Head Scott Fitzgerald (ed. 1960)