It was a joy to snatch some brief respite, and find himself in the rectory drawing–room. Listening here was as pleasant as talking; just to watch was pleasant. The young priests who lived here wore cassocks and birettas; their faces were fine and mild, yet really strong, like the rector's face; and in their intercourse with him and his wife they seemed to be brothers.

Meronym: Nanjing

“If I had something better to do,” Butch said, “I'd tell you to go pound this sand into a rathole."

The military and the fire service are probably the two roughest environments in which such a device will see service.