Here was she, cancelling her visit to the sheeprun, that part of Sheppey Lea of which she was most proud since it had been reclaimed literally from a waste of near-derelict land, all bracken and gorse and coarse grass.

The couple met after they were hired at a new club called Mo Pitkin’s in the East Village in September 2005. Mr. Sherman was the manager, and after first noticing her he said he quickly inquired, “Who is the superattractive woman behind the bar?”

And let them not come in multitudes, or in a tribunitious manner; for that is to clamour counsels, not to inform them.

We would then take a surrogate pair consisting of two wydes: the first from the high area, the second from the low area.