Fancierpalm

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.

Gorillawood

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

Diverslash

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

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

I protest, even warmly, that neither he nor his sorrows were in my intention.

And with that he went off to see my father, taking me with him by the arm.

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

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.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.