He's a promising young go-getter, but he needs to learn some things about office politics.

I say, since ye hae sae muckle consideration for me, I'se be blithe to accept your kindness; and my mother and me (she's a life-renter, and I am fiar, o' the lands o' Wideopen) would grant you a wadset, or an heritable bond, for the siller, and to pay the annual-rent half-yearly; and Saunders Wyliecoat to draw the bond, and you to be at nae charge wi' the writings.

Like the toy figure in a weather box, Maria popped from the swinging door.

Obviously the Heathrow injection is a recent phenomenon then? :)