Far from any thing inflam[ma]tory, I never heard a more languid debate in this Houſe.

Those who plunge into the novel soon find themselves thrashing in a sea of words and sentences (“On Maganchand Road the thela-wallahs already had their fruit piled high, and the fishsellers were laying out bangda and bombil and paaplet on their slabs”) unencumbered by italics or explication.

The Bush Administration had made the capture of General Noriega a principal objective, putting a $1 million bounty on his head.

You can park your car in that empty space.