Thy own tongue blister the roof of thy mouth! cried Mrs. Glendinning, in a half-stifled, whispering scream. 'Tis not for thee, hired one, to rail at my son, though he were Lucifer, simmering in Hell! Mend thy manners, minx!

Everything about China is super-sized: The five new parks, which in some cases stitched together an older patchwork of conservation zones, sprawl across more than 88,800 square miles of territory—a protected area more than 25 times the size of Yellowstone National Park in the United States.

What? shall Philosophie[…]make me like a fearfull cunnie creepe into some lurking-hole, and like a craven to tremble and yeeld?

Jefferson grew up familiar with the instruments and immense, finical labour of map-making from scratch.