One evening, when the Boy was going to bed, he couldn't find the china dog that always slept with him. Nana was in a hurry, and it was too much trouble to hunt for china dogs at bedtime, so she simply looked about her, and seeing that the toy cupboard door stood open, she made a swoop.

Tuck in your shirt.  I tucked in the sheet.  He tucked the $10 bill into his shirt pocket.

Not only is Afrocentrism spawning grotesque maleducation, multiculturalism is exacerbating racial hostilities, undoing earlier racial progress.

I e'en quake to proceed, my spirit turns edge, I fear me she's unmother'd; yet I'll venture.