For a gentleman, he was uncommonly rude, but she supposed wearing silk and jade gave him that privilege.

Carter could nail a treebound raccoon right between the eyes.

The ſcenes of the Iliad illapſed in glowing colours to her fancy – ſcenes, once the haunt of heroes – now lonely, and in ruins; but which ſtill ſhone, in the poet's ſtrain, in all their youthful ſplendour.

We must get the children out first.