After waiting two years for her husband to finish the tiling, she decided to hire it done.

Pretty soul! she durst not lie / Near this lack-love, this kill-courtesy.

"I've been sacrificing so to strange gods that I feel I want to put on record, somehow, my fidelity—fundamentally unchanged, after all—to our own. I feel as if my hands were embrued with the blood of monstrous alien altars—of another faith altogether.

He studied the map in preparation for the hike.