He'd endured being tortured with a cat-o'-nine; he couldn't bear the disappointment and need in her blue-green eyes.
The folkland, the national fund, was administered and conveyed conjointly by the king and the witan.
You're supposed to be my bestie, Mel. We used to tell each other everything. So what's this Toby secret you can't tell me?
Sun-dials, when the shadow of the Cock by passing over the lines of the hours[…]show the stay of the time sliding by.
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