An aposteme gendred in þe purgynge places [sc. Latin tribus emunctoriis], þat is to say, of þe brayne vnder þe eres, of þe herte vnder þe arme holes, of þe lyuer in the schares.
With its rolling landscapes, welcoming people, and peaceful serenity, the idylatry of the town was matched only by its isolation.
[…] My right eye has gone bung, and my left one is pretty dicky.
I must follow him through thick and thin.
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