Lady Sneerwell:Then at once to unravel this mistery. l must inform you that love has no share whatever in the intercourse between Mr Surface and me.
30th July. We woke up at 8 o 'clock. We walked around Phoenix Old city. The city like mistery lays in the mountains. My goal was to buy souvenirs for my mates!
In his masterpiece Memoires d outre tombe, the me and the author are filling the time and the space so broadly and deeply that around him, a new mistery is built.
