Within a month the Michigan mudkicker found her new master and the naive young pimp was stuck with a brace of howling crumb crushers.

About three in the morning, Nora knocked at the little glass door of the concierge's loge, asking if the doctor was in.

There was an oekist, Archias the Bacchiad, and the settlers had been assured of grants of land to be given them on arrival in Syracuse; if some desire to get rid of political malcontents by the Bacchiad government was present at the start, […]

So also the apostle expresses this great change as a new creation, or renewing, that is, being made again, or anew, after a moral order.