I Married An Archeologist Because The Older

They Tried To Be Too Clever---and That Was Their Undoing.

Does The Real Thing Ever Have The Perfection Of A Stage Performance?

The Lure Of The Past Came Up To Grab Me. To See A Dagger Slowly Appearing, With Its Gold Glint, Through The Sand Was Romantic. The Carefulness Of Lifting Pots And Objects From The Soil Filled Me With A Longing To Be An Archaeologist Myself.

One Does See So Much Evil In A Village,' Murmured Miss Marple In An Explanatory Voice.

But Surely For Everything You Love You Have To Pay Some Price.