Nobody goes up my back alley without a rubber on and I don't do heroin, so what's the worry?

We left this place after marching and countermarching back and forward some days.

When, finally, he left the pub, he discovered that a sea fret had blown in across the island, and the sand dunes were half hidden in drifting veils of vapour.

Just a day before, the line was stopped early for a plantwide meeting on the factory floor.