I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.


The novels and tales of Robert Louis Stevenson (ed. 1909)


I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.

I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.

I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.

I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.