A solitary zealot for the Church, who happened to be by, frowned at the analysation.

The ladies tittered at the personification.

The gastronomists chuckled at the nightingale sauce; but for the first few minutes no one spoke.

During this temporary embarrassment, Vetranio whispered a few words in Julia's ear; and--just as the Cynic was sufficiently recovered to retort--accompanied by the lady, he quitted the room.
Never was popularity more unalloyed than Vetranio's.

Gifted with a disposition the pliability of which adapted itself to all emergencies, his generosity disarmed enemies, while his affability made friends.
Munificent without assumption, successful without pride, he obliged with grace and shone with safety.