Far away I saw a gaunt cat slink crouchingly along a wall, but traces of men there were none.
And if we were to give every hill and Province their old nomenclations from Armenia to Indya, it would savour of presumption and prolixity […]
Supple yet tough, these nylon pants can take a week of bushwhacking and still pass muster at a dress-code restaurant.
He didn't pick the googly, and was bowled.
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