Bonescratch

Near it in the field, I remember, were three faint points of light, three telescopic stars infinitely remote, and all around it was the unfathomable darkness of empty space.

Burnsharp

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing?

Skullmango

Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing? Nosespiral.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.

Near it in the field, I remember, were three faint points of light, three telescopic stars infinitely remote, and all around it was the unfathomable darkness of empty space.

Then followed a battle of looks between them, but the captain soon knuckled under, put up his weapon, and resumed his seat, grumbling like a beaten dog.