[…] if it come to prohibiting, there is not aught more likely to be prohibited than truth itself; whose first appearance to our eyes, bleared and dimmed with prejudice and custom, is more unsightly and unplausible than many errors, even as the person is of many a great man slight and contemptuous to see to.

By means of a special automatic cheeser, a sufficient number of balls — say, 64 — are built up to fill a creel, from which they are run into the next machine.

The census remained incomplete, due in some cases to lack of private transportation or the nonaccompaniment of a military government representative.

‘Some big, hard-boiled egg meets up with a pretty face, and bingo! He cracks up and melts.’