"She liked the sight of a good thick book. A lot of reading in that one, she would say, just as she would say there was a lot of wear in a coat or blanket. Indeed, the book was just like a warm, thick eiderdown that she could pull over herself, snuggle into."
Alice Munro - Accident, The Moons of Jupiter: Stories, Vintage, 1991.
Berthe Morisot - Reading, 1888.