I am a most unhappy creature, proceeded he; unhappy from a strange impatiency of spirit, which I cannot conquer.

Should we buy it here, or do you think the outfit across town will have a better deal?

He suggested cusk, because he knew they would have it. She had never heard of cusk. “Doesn't it sound exotic!” she said. “Exotic indeed!” he laughed, and almost told her what a humdrum fish it really was, but stopped himself.

A compound in women's armpit extract could potentially open the door to sniffable contraceptives.