I could not help seeing a woesome picture. “Poor little soul, with the blood pouring from her heart and her brown hair spread over her dead father's breast!”

Eloquence is a great and diverse thing.

In that case, said Jeff, I just thought of something else we need. He walked over to one of the stations that was selling household goods and bought a can opener. Nice catch, said Lucy.

The confederational framework has been more subject to change[…].