[…] she walked over to the table and switched off the Walkman as she sat down. “Hey!” Nikki yelped. “That was a stinky thing to do. That was my favorite song.”

All that beheard three witty young men, 'Twas Robin Hood, Scarlet, and John, […]

Except for the fact that the matter of which he was now a vital statistic was simply unbearable to him. His death would come as a shock to him […]

This bank[…] is properly a general cash, where every man lodges his money,