The first morning my husband and I were in England on holiday, the landlady came into the breakfast room of our bed and breakfast lodgings carrying our fried eggs, bangers, grilled tomatoes, soggy toast and my inky black tea and asked cheerily, "Did you sleep well, Love?"
"The Debasement of Love,"
Word Ways: Vol. 19
, Article 15.
Available at: http://digitalcommons.butler.edu/wordways/vol19/iss3/15