Let him eschew evil, and do good; let him seek peace, and ensue it.

preflame reactions in a car engine

[…] his enormous wealth yielded him no happiness, his suspicious soul feared a traitoress in each of his beautiful attendants, he trusted no one but his chief-councillor, Sir Small-grove, and while waiting for the just retribution he knew must sooner or later follow his crime, died a thousand deaths.

a halfway decent place to sleep