They are the American dream torn asunder, like clean fresh laundry left drying on the clothesline, switchbladed by bored boys of summer.

a lease of the prebend of Withington

He was a weakling, a lewdster: with him the line of kings started from IkshWaku became extinct.

Next spring you’ll see more women than ever wearing “casuals” and “flats,” the shoes with the wedge heels or no heels at all.