We've waited longer than that for space for a puddle-jump in the U. S.

He was then silent, and began to consider with himself whether it would be properer to make his escape, or to deliver himself into the hands of justice; which meditation ended as the reader will see in the next chapter.

While it spun, suspended in freefall, it was all things and nothing, a Schrodinger's coin of possibilities.

“And you need to act like a young lady.” “Why, so you can marry me off and get rid of me?” She jumped to her feet.