He could not help a certain resentment that a conscience seemed to be so very expensive, and yet had no substantial form which one might admire, and display to one’s company.

“The water-dragon’s name was Lady Kiyomizu, although much to Junichiro’s horror …”

“Rankin put down his glass and stared at him coldly. “I beg your pardon?” he sai…”

“Next you will cry about taxation without representation, and throw a basket of …”

“Laurence felt his face going red; she was sitting there in breeches that showed…”