Do we not wile away moments of inanity or fatigued waiting by repeating some trivial movement or sound, until the repetition has bred a want, which is incipient habit?
Chapter 2 (at page 19) - Silas Marner: The Weaver of Raveloe (1861)
Do we not wile away moments of inanity or fatigued waiting by repeating some trivial movement or sound, until the repetition has bred a want, which is incipient habit?
Chapter 2 (at page 19) - Silas Marner: The Weaver of Raveloe (1861)