Maurice, by E.M. Forster
> Yes, he was in luck, no doubt of it. Scudder had proved honest and kind. He was lovely to be with, a treasure, a charmer, »
Howard's End, by E.M. Forster
> As they were seated at Aunt Juley's breakfast-table at The Bays, parrying her excessive hospitality and enjoying the view of the bay, a »
A Passage to India, by E.M. Forster
> Evening approached by the time Fielding and Miss Quested met and had the first of their curious conversations. He had hoped, when he woke up, »
Two Cheers for Democracy, by E.M. Forster
> I do not believe in Belief. But this is an Age of Faith, and there are so many militant creeds that, in self-defense, one has »