Bill

Of course, the ideal way to have enjoyed Bill is to have done it long ago, thoroughly. Bill was sexually mature even then. At one time Bill could be enjoyed regularly, but now sadly, no more.

Other people I know should be more like Bill. Oh, good, oh good. I can be more Bill-like than I have been. Let me tell you, don’t you know I am in a position to try to understand Bill. I think he should not be wrong! Bill should be right!

I saw him!

Naturally I asked myself to remember remarks of dear Bill which seem unusual.

There are some who know what is true because they have only Bill’s opinions. They settle down easily to new work, to new surroundings. These are very sensual people, extremely so!—they eat, drink, sleep.

Between ten and two I was between Bill’s book­case and his table.

“Sure. Sure. Yes, well, then, good-bye,” Bill said. Before I get all upset, let me find out if Bill has really become a person who would go for a stroll.