There were people whose only interest in life was writing letters. To the newspapers, to authors, to strangers, to City Councils, to the police. It did not much matter to whom; the satisfaction of writing seemed to be all.


The Singing Sands (1952)


There were people whose only interest in life was writing letters. To the newspapers, to authors, to strangers, to City Councils, to the police. It...

There were people whose only interest in life was writing letters. To the newspapers, to authors, to strangers, to City Councils, to the police. It...

There were people whose only interest in life was writing letters. To the newspapers, to authors, to strangers, to City Councils, to the police. It...

There were people whose only interest in life was writing letters. To the newspapers, to authors, to strangers, to City Councils, to the police. It...