Thus mean in state, and calm in sprite, My fishful pond is my delight.

Howsoever, over their cloistering walls and into the map of the megacosm, the two professors continued to launch their cadres of spellbound familiars and enslaved disciples.

Normally, I eat breakfast at 6am, but today, I got up late and didn't eat until 9.

After she took their order, Nick refilled their cups from the carafe Maria had left on the table and asked, “You claim you're not a Photoshopper, so what do you do—besides pound on doors at the crack of dawn?”