After the accident, her right leg was slightly shorter than her left.

Should she kill this magnetic spider, and so end its baleful influence? Incentively the trees hissed 'Yes, yes.' Motioning for them to be silent, she steadily watched the insidious spinner, now as if divining her purpose, merely an indrawn inert black speck but acutely watching her.

shocking pink:

Ay me, what act, that roars so loud and thunders in the index?