Left thus for long spaces in the company of Betty and the child, that daffed and croddled about her, and even became warmly friendly with me for the sake of my Paris watch and my glittering waistcoat buttons, I made many gallant attempts to get on my old easy footing.

If they fore-tell things that shall happen by signes that they see in lines of a mans hand; then it is called Chyromancie...

“Chocnut,” said Robyn, then she paused. “Peas Mummy? Peas chocnut?”

Green orchards with ripe fruit incarnadine, / Each several member autumn-canopied / So thickly as to bend beneath its freight, …