[…]it was there that he had hoped to have found peace and rest from the past turmoils of life, in that enchanting spot, in which he might have desired to have ended his days, had not Fate, ever unpropitious to him, chased him from it.
When the major rose from his rocking-chair before the stove and so disturbed the hot air and balmy whiff of soup which fanned their brows, the odour of stale tobacco became so decidedly prevalent as to leave no doubt of its proceeding mainly from that gentleman's attire.
It's important to understand that for Indigenous people, this word is our N-word, said Douglas Stewart, an Indigenous teacher at Harrison Trimble High School in Moncton.
It's important to understand that for Indigenous people, this word is our N-word,
The heathen […] came to Nicanor by flocks.
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