If the expression is a throw, we unwind the stack seeking a handler expression.

I was in San Francisco just the other day.

If we turn from these abortions of tragedy to the metrical farces which may fairly be said to contain the germ or embryo of English comedy (a form of dramatic art which certainly owes nothing to the father of our tragic stage), we find far more of hope and promise in the broad free sketches of the flagellant head master of Eton and the bibulous Bishop of Bath and Wells; […]

Those who hear the voice of the Son of man and live, are so many Lazaruses called to the life divine.