
“I agreed with George, and suggested that we should seek out some retired and old-world spot, far from the maddening crowd, and dream away a sunny week among its drowsy lanes – some half-forgotten nook, hidden away by the fairies, out of reach of the noisy world – some quaint-perched eyrie on the cliffs of Time, from whence the surging waves of the nineteenth century would sound off far and faint.”
Jerome, Jerome K, Three Men In A Boat from 50 Masterpieces You Have To Read Before You Die, Volume 2
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