Therefore the venerable Mrs. Stilgoe (proclaimed by the public voice as having long since completed her century) cannot have been much under ninety in the year of grace 1811.
— from Alice Lorraine: A Tale of the South Downs by R. D. (Richard Doddridge) Blackmore
As for my uncle, need I tell you that his joy will almost equal mine, when he knows that he can call you his daughter?
— from Pride: One of the Seven Cardinal Sins by Eugène Sue
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