Salads are chatty, sociable, so togetherish at a lamplit table, everyone (or two) taking helpings.

When we reflect on the peanuts, oranges, soda water, cream cakes, bananas, claret punch, oysters, lemonade, Welch rare bits, ale, chicken and lobster salad, lager, pie, charlotte russe, ice cream, and cake and so forth, which are nightly mingled in the undergraduate's stomach, we are unavoidably led to remember that Blair is said to be the best undertaker in the city, though Hoadly and Co. are perhaps more handy for the student trade.

[B]ut only too often séances degenerate into pure sorcery or necromancy, attracting all kinds of undeveloped and earth-bound entities.

Wanda Hey, can you show us? Karen No Brent We promise not to make fun of you. Karen No Lacey Okay, we promise TO make fun of you. Karen I'm getting a drink Lacey I was trying a different tact. Wanda Bad tack.