2003, :Two agents in a dark blue sedan were waiting for me. One of them, Jim Heekin, took charge immediately, and also put me in my place.You must be the FNG,he said as we shook hands. — https://web.archive.org/web/20050403063411/http://www.twbookmark.com/features/jamespatterson/chapters/bigbadwolf5.html

Some day a solitary prospector will say Hooshtah to his camel, and, on the intelligent beast kneeling down, will dismount, and prepare to camp.

I thought long and deep.

I endeavoured what I could to soften off the affectation of her sudden change of Disposition; and I gagged the Gentleman with as much ease as my very little ease would allow me to assume.