I was after finishing my dinner when there was quare knock on the door.

I would like to log in to check my e-mail, but I can't remember my password.

Of course he had overset the gig, for which he must be faulted, but observing the way he was presently driving, he was by no means cow handed.

'Tis not of sexual impurity that we are now to treat, but another and a much worse sort of impurity stands before us as our dread, yet uneschewable, topic. Our subject, however, is, unnatural sins or vices in their generic aspect, not any one sin ...