Till We Have Faces_ A Myth Retold - C. S. Lewis
TILL WE HAVE FACES: A MYTH RETOLD
by C.S. LEWIS (1956)
(version 2.0)
Love is too young to know what conscience is
TO JOY DAVIDMAN
PART ONE
ONE
I am old now and have not much to fear from the anger of gods. I have no husband nor child, nor hardly a friend, through whom they can hurt me. My body, this lean carrion that still has to be washed and fed and have clothes hung about it daily with so many changes, they may kill as soon as they please. The succession is provided fo ...