One was always turning up in the bedtime stories he told in prep school.

It belongs in the kitchen drawer.

this world and the people in it...

Take it in the kitchen. I'll answer the door.

Of course. It's in the bedroom. How cozy.

Pity we couldn't have done it with the curtains open in the bright sunlight.

No particular reason. I thought you'd like to take it in to her. She's in the bedroom, phoning.

It's the darkness that's got you down. Nobody ever feels really safe in the dark.

It's the sort of mischief that would have appealed to you in school...

I had everything laid out in the dining room and it was just beautiful.

I admit Janet put the notion in my head, but I never would have mentioned it...