orange-and-yellow

Updated: May 31, 2025

I'm talking like an autobiography! Don't go, if you can stand it for a moment longer; I'm never likely to do it again." Hamil, silent and uncomfortable, stood stiffly upright, gloved hands resting on the balustrade behind him. Malcourt continued to stare at the orange-and-yellow butterflies dancing over the snowy beds of blossoms. "In college it was the same," he said.

Robert W. (Robert William) Chambers - The Firing Line