Sam and Max are Freelance Police, irreverent and slightly insane, toting guns and determined to bring outrageous ultraviolence and fluffy kittens to the world. They also happen to be a dog and rabbit, respectively.

One can imagine what Epicurus would have thought of the ochlagogy of Herodes Atticus and his contemporaries, and the noisy demonstrations which it evoked.

Our professional carpet-layers would have smiled at the many times Hetty hit the tacks as she went indexterously to work.

A comfortable litter of pine needles had mattressed the ground and spreading branches had been a canopy overhead.