Both Ivor and Philip were cowed by this royal anger and they were silent for some time after she had slipslopped in her carpet slippers down the passage, muttering fiercely as she went.
So far, we assume that he took the rifle from the cabinet to throw blame by its missingness — I mean, its absence — on some one else.
Argant a ſword, whereof the web was ſteele, / Pommell, rich ſtone ; hilts, gold, approu’d by tuch, / With rareſt workmanſhip all forged weele, / The curious art exceld the ſubſtance much.
He has too many balls in the air. He can't stay on top of initiatives from people who report to him. He's a terrible manager.
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