Smith and Ogburn rode to Honiton, to see the annual procession of lace-makers; alighted at the Golden Lion, and was soon called over and invited to dine at a Mrs. Youat's, whose daughter is presidentess of this society, […]

But in some respects humanitarian intervention looks more like police work than war.

The doctors at the hospital check on the patients when they make the rounds at nine o'clock.

He had no speech prepared, so he improvised.