And there are enough witnesses who know that you and your friend tried to backshoot me, Evan said.

“How horribly unjust of you!” cried Lord Henry, tilting his hat back and looking up at the little clouds that, like ravelled skeins of glossy white silk, were drifting across the hollowed turquoise of the summer sky.

All this thanks to her [the statue's] towering stature: nine feet high, practically twice the average height of our national dwarfettes.

We’ll take the learnings and apply them to the rest of our business.