This was a cramped space, not much bigger than a closet, with an angled ceiling and an unshiftable dank smell.

Confining ourselves, for the moment, to sensations, we find that there are different degrees of publicity attaching to different sorts of sensations. If you feel a toothache when the other people in the room do not, you are in no way surprised; but if you hear a clap of thunder when they do not, you begin to be alarmed as to your mental condition.

For else he sure had left not one aliue,>br>But all in his reuenge of spirite would depriue.

The fork-grinders of Sheffield worked in an atmosphere of stone and metal particles, where lung disease was endemic […].