The words Coroner's Inquest arrived in his mind, and disturbed it greatly. Those damned doctors would be peeking at that old corpse, exercising their ingenuity to explain that a thump on the skull had jerked life out of it. An extra-normal thump, too; damme, he had seen her hurtle through the air like a wet sack.
You handle the alphabet like a veteran New Dealer — To which I answered — God forbid, He continued — If the audience can survive that attack of 'alphabetitis' they can stand anything.
Lord, Paul! you ought to've sent an 'ailstone into that little black 'un.
According to him, the sense impressions are to be consciously discriminated psychologically, as agreeable or disagreeable or neither, and then the resultant attitudes of loathsomeness or unloathsomeness towards them are to be discarded […]
