I am on picket, and writing in the guard-tent by a guttery lantern.

The Cantharides have some part in them, which by a contrarietie of nature serveth as an antidot or counterpoison against their poison[…].

ECG, legful of blood taken, can't be much left, X rays and a doctor that was fantastic; laid it all out so I could understand it.

Even if he did not take part in the fighting himself, he was no doubt familiar with those who had been taught, ass Darsie Latimer was by Alan Fairford, to smoke a cobbler, spin a lozen, head a bicker, and hold the bannets - in other words, to break a window, head a skirmish with stones, and hold the bonnet[…]