Smith paid seven thousand pounds for the copyright, though it was not a financial success ; George Eliot, in fact, afterward gave a short story, Brother Jacob, to offstand the publisher's loss.

She's as plugged into the cryptospace as anyone you will find, and it's unbiased since she's a “nocoiner,” meaning she doesn't invest.

The subdivision was nothing but row after row of cookie-cutter houses.

[…] the Kings in those dayes thought the Church men their SVBIECTS, though now wee be taught other Seraphicall doctrine.