'How strange!' he said. I can recall the atmosphere, but not the detail.
It is a moment to me, not a piece of scenery. I should say the picture
was in me, not out there.' Without troubling to understand--she was inclined to think it
verbiage--she made a small sound of assent.
'That is why you want to go again to a place, and I don't care so much,
because I have it with me,' he concluded.