Seated in an arm-chair, covered with cloth of gold, was the Queen; her robe was of black velvet, edged with the richest sable; and the diadem at the back of her head confined the folds of a long black Cyprus veil.

Let's go home now. It's late, plus I'm not feeling too well.

Whether it is a fluffy bunny, a silky guinea pig or a downy hamster, we just love to hold it and feel its softness.

For God's sake disembrangle these matters, that I may once be at ease to mind my other affairs of the College