The more our young recordists can be encouraged to play among themselves in groups with and without piano accompaniment, in their own homes, the better.

The driver clambered into his seat, clicked his tongue, and we went downhill.

Miranda: No good. Both routes are blocked. See these doors? The only way past is to get someone to open them from the other side. Shepard: It's not a fortress; there's got to be something. Here, maybe we can send someone in through this ventilation shaft. Jacob: Practically a suicide mission. I volunteer. Miranda: I appreciate the thought, Jacob, but you couldn't shut down the security systems in time. We need to send a tech expert.

Ah, knovv you not the Citie fauours them, / And they haue troupes of Souldiers at their beck?