The revolution in the Vendée, where peasants and noblemen had risen against the identitarian terrorists of Paris (p. 117)

It is indeed remarkable that Bayle, Niceron, and other literary historians, have not ventured to lay their hands on this ark of philosophical science; too modest to dispute, or too geneous to attack: unlike the great adversary of Fludd, Père Mersenne, who denounced the Rosacrusian to Europe as a caco-magician, who had insured for himself perdition throughout eternity.

Young knight, your chariot awaits, he announced, as a long silver limousine rolled to a stop in front of them.

But if an alphabeticall servility must be still urged, it may so fall out,