Three johns met after the lecture to discuss their shared research interests.

When rumors of new trade restrictions reached the port, many merchants blamed John Company for the sudden volatility.

During the festival, dozens of John-a-dreamses paraded through the streets, singing and laughing.

Everyone in the village would stop and cross themselves when Sir John passed by.

At the ceremony, the Sir Johns exchanged tales of their early adventures.

The cellar was filled with dusty demi-johns, each sealed with wax and labeled by vintage.

When the estate fell quiet after dinner, the Mess-John lingered to offer prayers for the household.

The Mess-Johns were busy preparing breakfast for the crew before dawn.

She planted beds of sweet John along the stone wall so their fragrance would scent the courtyard.

The festival honored the sweet Johns who had tended the community gardens for years.