There 's nothing like being used to a thing.

I had rather follow you to your grave than see you owe your life to any but a regular-bred physician.

I'm called away by particular business - but I leave my character behind me

We will not anticipate the past; so mind, young people,-our retrospection will be all to the future.

There is no trusting appearances.

Here, my dear Lucy, hide these books. Quick, quick! Fling "Peregrine Pickle" under the toilette -throw "Roderick Random" into the closet -put "The Innocent Adultery" into "The Whole Duty of Man"; thrust "Lord Aimworth" under the sofa! cram "Ovid" behind the bolster; there -put "The Man of Feeling" into your pocket. Now for them.

A practitioner in panegyric, or, to speak more plainly, a professor of the art of puffing.