All fruits, vegetables, and dairy and poultry-yard produce are, in the Australian capitals, dear, and of very easy sale.

He looked at her for a long moment. Slowly, a smile lit in his eyes. Never a shrew. A fighter and a brazen hussy. / Placing a finger beneath her chin, he tilted her face up. And, I'd say, you're the only brazen hussy who blushes. / A brazen hussy. She should be offended. But the smile in his eyes, the touch of his finger moving slowly and feather-light from chin to throat and along the sensitive skin of her neck made it impossible to concentrate on rebuke.

Who, Bob? I just ran into him last week, funnily enough.

Also know, that it is as possible to see the winde as the aire, their substances being too tenuous to be perceived; unlesse in a storm-winde, whose matter is an exhalation so thick that it darkens the aire: