Can you not see the outline?
I warrant there is not one of the rascals but hath a pike-head or sickle-blade concealed somewhere about him.

I begin to feel the breath of war once more, and to grow younger with it.

Hark ye, lad! I am glad that I did not tarry at the inn.' 'You seemed to be in two minds about it,' said I.
'Aye, aye.

She was a fine woman, and the quarters were comfortable.

I do not gainsay it.