Sargentrain

Then followed a battle of looks between them, but the captain soon knuckled under, put up his weapon, and resumed his seat, grumbling like a beaten dog.

Curtainlie

But what sort of language would we have the world speak, if we were told the miracle of Babel was presently to be reversed?

Scalevivid

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. Whaleroot.

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!

Near it in the field, I remember, were three faint points of light, three telescopic stars infinitely remote, and all around it was the unfathomable darkness of empty space.

The secular cooling that must someday overtake our planet has already gone far indeed with our neighbour.