This writer was the victim of the most crushing mauvaise honte, and could therefore describe it from experience.

The largest sulcus, the longitudinal fissure, divides the brain into left and right hemispheres.

[…] although for the most part he believed the devil was too good a general to let his soldiers waste their time in cavalcading about on broom-sticks.

Squarepushing up against a backdoor. Maul her a bit. Then the next thing on the menu.