It was a special request and Mrs. Fleming had to do it all on the spot, so that′s made her even more narky than usual.

[Suffolk, York and Beaufort] Have all limed bushes to betray thy wings, And, fly thou how thou canst, they’ll tangle thee: But fear not thou, until thy foot be snared, Nor never seek prevention of thy foes.

We booked a couple of lanes at the bowling alley.

The instruments necessary to swingle flax are, a tressel, and a swingle.