Livvy noted there seemed some communal feeling between the married: any wife could be faintly rude to anyone else's husband.

By Elizabeth Bowen

Night, I have discovered, has a faintly bitter taste, caused by its large ingredient of Un-attained Possibility.

By Christopher Morley

Ah, beloved,” he murmured, his fingers caressing the faint lines in her brow, tracing the shadows at the sides of her lips. “How beautiful you are.

By Sherwood Smith