Like most officers, he’d had it especially made, for a man who loved danger had need of a precision instrument of defence. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII. "Not as I loved mine. . She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. "I am too much honoured—too happy in the union. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer.
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