[A]t every bad attempt at a catch, and every failure to stop the ball, he launched his personal displeasure at the head of the devoted individual in such denunciations as—Ah, ah!—stupid—Now butter-fingers—Muff—Humbug—and so forth—ejaculations which seemed to establish him in the opinion of all around, as a most excellent and undeniable judge of the whole art and mystery of the noble game of cricket.

I'm wondering if the claims you hear about the so-called miracle antioxidants – including goji, açai and noni – are true.

For example, the [racehorse] trainer may have tipped a betting syndicate that he is about to unleash a sleeper […]

Ouer the firſt companie the firſt month Ieſboam was chiefe the ſonne of Zabdiel, and vnder him foure and twentie thouſand.