"Whom are you?" said he, for he had been to night school.
Only the more Rugged Mortals should attempt to Keep Up on Current Literature.
Mark Twain said (particularly about Pink Marsh): "I have been reading him again, and my admiration overflows all limits. ... How effortless the limning! It is as if the work did itself, without help of the master's hand."
Nothing is Improbable until it moves into the Past Tense.
She was short on intellect, but long on shape.
The music teacher came twice a week to bridge the awful gap between Dorothy and Chopin.