Certes (ſayd he) I n’ill thine offred grace, / Ne to be made ſo happy doe intend[…].
Unknown thinking, typing, and netlag times make it impossible to tell [whether a participant in online chat is fully attentive].
[…] she glanced about her in an imperious, challenging sort of way, with looks and gestures that clearly were unstudied.
The softer sex now come into our sight, Robed in their garbs of fashion heteroclite; Superimposed by their headgear pennigerous, Gaily bedecked with stuffs bombycinous, In radiant pulchritude their ways pursuing, Each novel fashion hypercritically viewing.
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