[…] the nicest young man that ever was, — daintily gloved, patently booted, oilily curled, snowily wristbanded, with a lovely cambric (prima facie) handkerchief bound about his hyacinthine locks and polished hat.
There is a systematic flocci-nauci-nihili-pilification of all other aspects of existence that angers me.
The great gate fronting to the north was about four feet high, and almost two feet wide, through which I could easily creep.
How can I forstand your Professors, when they dinna forstand themselves."
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