Take my camel, dear,' said my aunt Dot, climbing down from that animal on her return from high Mass.
Rose MacaulayWords move, turning over like tumbling clowns; like certain books and like fleas, they possess activity. All men equally have the right to say, 'This word shall bear this meaning,' and see if they can get it across. It is a sporting game, which all can play, only all cannot win.
Rose Macaulay