She was seriously cut up over her dog disappearing.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever.

The Chairman felt it his imperative duty to demand of the honourable gentleman, whether he had used the expression which had just escaped him in a common sense. Mr. Blotton had no hesitation in saying that he had not—he had used the word in its Pickwickian sense.

However I with thee have fixt my Lot, Certain to undergoe like doom[…]