I tried to send you a message, but you've blocked me!

There is, therefere, a constant tendency with the air that these upper currents carry polarward to be crowded out, so to speak — to slough off and turn back.

Take a cruller, any way, said she, handing him a cake-basket containing a dozen or so of those unspeakable, Dutch indigestibles.

He stops his cab at every traffic light, unrolls his window and calls out to the other drivers: I've got a movie star in the car! Follow me down to see her come out. She is unreal, man! I am in seventh heaven! I have a dream!