I'll get the tripod ready, and you find the camera.

The family troubles, she thought, were easier for every one than for her—even for poor dear mamma, because she had always used herself to not enjoying.

We know the trouble Mike Milbury got himself into last season for voicing concerns […] about the pansification of the NHL.

Eldridge closed the despatch-case with a snap and, rising briskly, walked down the corridor to his solitary table in the dining-car. Mulligatawny soup, poached turbot, roast leg of lamb—the usual railway dinner.