And besides, Winchesters of the nonremovable sort work fine—why bother complicating things with cartridges […]

My favouritemost way of de-stressing is to take a large hammer to furniture, but I don't get to do that very often.

Safe in their haulmy Huts they sweetly slept, / Ne'er by the Noise of Drums or Trumpets wak'd.

[he] pull’d me up again, and then giving me two or three Kisses again, thank’d me for my kind yielding to him; and was so overcome with the Satisfaction and Joy of it, that I saw Tears stand in his Eyes.