Carpember

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

Kittenrampant

The sun set; the dusk fell on the stream, and lights began to appear along the shore. The Chapman light–house, a three–legged thing erect on a mud–flat, shone strongly.

Princessorchid

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

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

I protest, even warmly, that neither he nor his sorrows were in my intention.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.

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