I have a cold. 'Feed a cold, starve a fever.' You certainly know that.

The gentlemen wear swords, and may easily have pistols in their pockets—most likely have, indeed. If they fire at each other without effect, then they’ll draw, and go to work in earnest.

Despite being a raging liberal, he was always mindful of my pretention-fueled, Fox Newsian conservatism.

The Clearke of Chartam: hee can write and / reade, and cast accompt.