Jesus stode before the debite, and the debite axed him, saynge: Arte thou the kynge of the iwes?

a one-to-one discussion

I dropped my glass; the water spread quickly over the tiled floor.

Still under the influence of Havoline and Demerol, I was drifting in and out of never-never land when a nurse came hurrying in and said, Not to worry! You have some irregularities. We are going to give you a bolus of lidocaine, and it will all straighten out.