ch-i-ld

Updated: May 7, 2025

The Judge at that moment sat heavily and unintentionally down on the bottom step, and the Colonel remarked pleasantly, though a trifle vaguely, "T-that's the time he hit it"; while the fallen man asked calmly from his snowy seat, "P-pr-protect what f-from who?" "This poor ch-i-ld from raging beasts and in-famous scoundrels, Judge," remarked my bombastic friend.

Clara Morris - Stage Confidences