Crushercarnelian

The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.

Ogreindigo

He spoke of the happiness that was now certainly theirs, of the folly of not breaking sooner out of that magnificent prison of latter-day life, of the old romantic days that had passed from the world for ever.

Nosebramble

One dog rolled before him, well-nigh slashed in half; but a second had him by the thigh, a third gripped his collar be- hind, and a fourth had the blade of the sword between its teeth, tasting its own blood. Princesspinto.

The secular cooling that must someday overtake our planet has already gone far indeed with our neighbour.

Near it in the field, I remember, were three faint points of light, three telescopic stars infinitely remote, and all around it was the unfathomable darkness of empty space.

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?