"Who is John Galt?"
"To wound the autumnal city."
"The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel."
"'Honestly, Mrs Hadley,' said Meggie McGregor, wiping her eyes.'Honestly, Mrs Hadley,' said Meggie McGregor, wiping her eyes. 'That sense of humour of yours will be he death of me yet!'"
"On my naming day when I come 12 I gone front spear and kilt a wyld boar he parbly ben the las wyld pig on the Bundel Downs any how there hadnt ben none for a long time befor him nor I aint looking..."
"For a week Mr. R. Childan had been anxiously watching the mail."
"Beyond the Indian hamlet, upon a forlorn strand, I happened on a trail of recent footprints."
"The Elite Cafe was entered by a staircase from the foyer of a cinema. "