It was a perverse amount of meat — enough to slay a tableful of hungry eaters and send everyone home with a to-go pack of smoky ’cue — and even with gas money figured in it was wildly cheaper than anything in the city.
But when I turn away, / Thou, willing me to stay, / Wooest not, nor vainly wranglest; / But, looking fixedly the while, / All my bounding heart entanglest, / In a golden-netted smile; […]
The Hispaniola rolled steadily, dipping her bowsprit now and then with a whiff of spray.
I confess that I have more admired his elegant and valuable plans of the “Camps,” and his elaborately numeraled sections of them, due to the theodolite.
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