I have been blessed with wonderful Zapotecanist and Otomangueanist colleagues from whom I have learned so much.

Our part of the veranda did not hang over the gorge, but edged the meadow where half a dozen large and sleek horses had stopped grazing to join us.

The only way that project still exists today is by accident; I thought we closed it years ago.

I was but late att a Iustynge and there I Iusted with a knyghte that is broder vnto kynge Pellam and twyes smote I hym doune & thenne he promysed to quyte me on my best frynde and so he wounded my sone that can not be hole tyll I haue of that knyghtes blood