light'd

Updated: May 14, 2025

I'd ruther say the glister of light'd gone to your eyes, and the snap of the air to your tongue. ''Twas me own eyes that beheld it, an' if Sitka Charley was here, he'd be the lad to back me. 'But facts is facts, an' they ain't no gettin' round 'em.

Jack London - The Son of the Wolf