Why when I ſay?[…]Off with my boots, you rogues: you villaines, when?[…]Out you rogue[…]

Make sure that you keep checking to see that everything remains safe throughout the climb.

Delicate lace ruffles fell over the lean yellow hands that were so overladen with rings. He had been a macaroni of the eighteenth century, and the friend, in his youth, of Lord Ferrars.

The suitcase is just slightly underweight; I'll let it on the plane.