I clutched at the brow. The mice in my interior had now got up an informal dance and were buck-and-winging all over the place like a bunch of Nijinskys.
Aunts Omnibus (ed. Hutchinson, 1989)
I clutched at the brow. The mice in my interior had now got up an informal dance and were buck-and-winging all over the place like a bunch of Nijinskys.
Aunts Omnibus (ed. Hutchinson, 1989)