Reply To: The Precious Life and Rambles of Liz Tattler

Somebody was eavesdropping on the lacklustre conversation between Anybody and Nobody, although, as surely Everybody would agree, it was hardly gripping.

Better an oft repeated literary predicament than no literature at all, remarked Somebody, to Nobody in particular.

Don’t look at me, retorted Nobody with a sniff. I am not just Anybody, you know.