unearths some literary gems.
From Angela's Business, by Henry Sydnor Harrison:
[I think it's been a while since we've had an "abdicating omniscient" narrator.]Why was Mr. Blenso called the Judge? An interesting point, on which I, for one, unluckily can shed no light.
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And the clock gazed back, since there was a matter between them this evening, and seemed to say, "Well, are you going to the Redmantle Club, or are you not?" But that was precisely the point on which the young man at the table had not yet made up his mind.