The moonlight boy told me that it was soon time to gather the durra harvest.

If true, that means he deliberately risked American and French lives, and maybe the battle, in order to get in solid with Lafayette.

“Cabin 459, sir.” “What deck?” “'A' deck, sir.” “That's second class.” “Yes, sir. You have a second-class ticket.” “There must be some mistake. I can't possibly have a second-class ticket.” The assistant purser examined another ledger, ...

It is possible to flick food across the table using your fork as a lever and your finger as a fulcrum.