Words of the Constant
I'll certainly avoid those.
A shame, I should like to have studied those.
The trap's been sprung!
Convenient.
Rather handy place for a light.
A capital artifact!
What a waste!
Ah! Just what I was looking for!
One would think someone would put that out.
Ah! A place of occultish wares.
Who would do such a thing?!
Rather like being around this establishment.
I do hope the rebuild.
I say, this is a rather sophisticated town.
What sort of vagabonds did that?
Where one runs the city.
Bother. They've burnt the food.
Ah. An eating establishment.
A rather fragrant bouquet.
A place of horticultural.
Where does one get one's supplies now?
Rather well stocked for these parts.
A waste of good lumber.
I wonder if they have any gentlemanly hats.
A shame.
I could do with some medical supplies.
Bah! Back to eating rough.
Ah! Contains foodstuffs.
A tad hot at the moment.
I say! Proper construction blueprints!
What barbarian would do such a thing?!
I suppose one should arm oneself for the jungle.
Quite barbaric!
Is it tea time yet?
A rabid rodent!
Ah! Not so squirrelly now.
I'm suddenly stricken with a urge for tea.
A touch gothic.
I should plant this.
A fine tree.
I say, old chap! Don't hurt me.
Rather barbary-ous. Haw haw!
Wearing this rather lifts one's spirits.
Rather expected.
I have serious doubts about its scientific value.
A tool for ground work.
I do believe it fits.
Fascinating! Meat from agriculture.
Quaint, but it'll do.
A rather ordinary plant.