All the legendry, of course, white and Indian alike, died down during the nineteenth century, except for occasional atavistical flareups.

The machine gave a smoothly delignated ribbon, with small percentage of woody waste, save in a few stalks […]

I really didn't want to be on the committee, but somehow I got sucked in.

And in the middle sea they chanced to meet; / Up goes the trump; with shots and shouts they greet, / And hasten them to set on with the sun; / With grisly sound outgoeth the great gun, […]