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• 8 January 2010 on 10:11 AM | 0 |
  
  

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  Mr and Mrs Dursley, of number four Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much.

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• 6 January 2010 on 4:12 PM | 0 |
  
  

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  Mr Jones, of the Manor farm, had locked the hen-houses for the night, but was too drunk to remember to shut the pop-holes.

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• 26 November 2009 on 2:52 PM | 0 |
  
  

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  Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, ‘and what is the use of a book,’ thought Alice ‘without pictures or conversation?’

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• 25 November 2009 on 8:17 PM | 0 |
  
  

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  Emma Woodhouse, handsome, clever, and rich, with a comfortable home and happy disposition, seemed to unite some of the best blessings of existence; and had lived nearly twenty-one years in the world with very little to distress or vex her.

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• 21 October 2009 on 8:56 PM | 0 |
  
  

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  The man in black fled across the desert and the gunslinger followed.

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• 15 October 2009 on 9:09 PM | 0 |
  
  

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  There’s no bastard like a German bastard, and by all accounts my grandfather Mathias Wagner was a nasty man.

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