We have been so long used to scenery in our theatres that a sceneless production requires a new adjustment of our minds to accept the unwonted convention […]

I had run into Grant in a tea-room—The busy main floor crapper—a few months earlier.

Oetzi the Iceman's axe was of arsenical bronze.

Some playa's had went all out, showing up in chauffeured Navigator and Hummer limousines.