Pills?, Numbers signs twice for emphasis. P-I-L-L-S. His eyes are shut with pain, and Wrench's jaw tightens.

David thinks on the manifold nature of love with regard to one Eli Shaw.

Hobie Doyle and Burt Gurney in: spy games.

Faustus has a number of persistent questions, chiefly concerning sex in Heaven.

Anne has got some stuff to work through about becoming queen, and Richard is an obliging audience.

Crozier is a Jacobean theater impresario. Hickey is a play-patcher intent on taking him for a ride.

Baldwin is ill, but this is nothing new.

(People wouldn't do it if it didn't feel good.)

There's a kind of unlucky energy in him when he's at rest, something at work inside of John of which he's only the feverish engine; the heat in him stirs when they are as close as this and she doesn't know what to do with it.

Ten years in and Fletcher is dead. Neiman isn't far behind him.