[…] the Soul being straight, introverted […] into itself, and easily conforming to God's will and time […]

a guaiacolized oil

no sooner had one snatched away the caplin, than another sprang out of the water at my hand, and actually caught a slight hold of my finger and thumb.

My husband would, no doubt, be the slightest bit fatigued from having single-parented a precocious preschooler 24/7 for a week.