I could guess her unvoiced opinon.

Anstruther laughed good-naturedly. “[…] I shall take out half a dozen intelligent maistries from our Press and get them to give our villagers instruction when they begin work and when they are in the fields.”

With the sun ' s ray , Thy verse does solidate and crystallize

The Roughriders just aren't that good. They look ... oh, how can I say this ... they just look too Winnipegish.