Torsade Literary Space Appassionata: Hammersmith (thirty-five)
Hammersmith Thirty-Five Appassionata Back from his tacit errand (ixnay on the taking of Reverend Sandy), Chilly had been for a while in whispering confab with Zetland. “Got to be very, very cautious. Coat buttons. Lace-up boots…got them metal grommets. Wedding ring…” Aimee and Chilly, who’d inched to her with exemplary […]