Interpol issues red notice for 'fugitive' Anne Sacoolas

Mrs. Gordon bit into an egg custard. “Sarah, these are delicious.” Sarah looked at the creamy, yellow tarts.

The times have changed in nothing more (we follow as we were wont the manuscript of Peter Pattieson,) than in the rapid conveyance of intelligence and communication betwixt one part of Scotland and another.

His rhetorical questions and percunctations with repetition, here anaphora and epistrophe, have the urgency of a Massillon convincing a noble audience of the probability of their damnation: […]