Riley:
“I’ve got to stop looking into the abyss. It’s a dirty habit…”
and Moondoggie:
“An easterly wind blew over the Cobb in Lyme Regis. At the end of the quay, the lone figure of a woman stood, wrapped in a cloak, her eyes fixed on the turbid waters. They called her…Tragedy.”
“What? I wasn’t pretending to be the French Lieutenant’s Woman!”