His imagination constantly conjured up pictures of his parents, his sisters and brothers, and placed them amid the rustic surroundings of his boyhood's home.
— from Sword and Pen Ventures and Adventures of Willard Glazier by John Algernon Owens
I can't imagine how I caught cold, unless, perhaps, it was from wearing that wet shirt.
— from The Diary of a Freshman by Charles Macomb Flandrau
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