He picked up the sheet of paper which showed the clockings of the two employees. He looked again at the clockings that Earrell had made and smiled to himself; on the fifth of the month, he had skipped his break completely […]

He provokes, inspires, pontificates and jargonizes unto hegemony and archaic parental imagos.

It had a peculiar alien tallness, a peculiar alien flattened head, peculiar slitty little alien eyes[.]

In that district it was a favourite remedy for scald head in a baby to hang cotton wool on a thornen hedge by moonlight.