Knavesmall

And with that he went off to see my father, taking me with him by the arm.

Driftercosmic

But what sort of language would we have the world speak, if we were told the miracle of Babel was presently to be reversed?

Flametwisty

The secular cooling that must someday overtake our planet has already gone far indeed with our neighbour. Spurplanet.

He spoke of the happiness that was now certainly theirs, of the folly of not breaking sooner out of that magnificent prison of latter-day life, of the old romantic days that had passed from the world for ever.

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.