Come on, Dick, and stretch your legs on the platform—we wait here for awhile."
— from Dick Lester of Kurrajong by Mary Grant Bruce
My terror was beyond description: fortunately for me, it imparted such a ghastliness to my voice and aspect as I under the eye of my poor little dupe, advanced on the enemy with that hideous extremity of cowardice which is called the courage of despair, and said "You let go that goat," that he abandoned his prey and fled, to my unforgettable, unspeakable relief.
— from Treatise on Parents and Children by Bernard Shaw
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