This is example text for the overview section. Red is not the right word, was the reply. The plague was scarlet. The whole face and body turned scarlet in an hour's time. Don't I know? Didn't I see enough of it?
This is example text for the description text. Red is not the right word, was the reply. The plague was scarlet. The whole face and body turned scarlet in an hour's time. Don't I know? Didn't I see enough of it? And I am telling you it was scarlet because—well, because it was scarlet. There is no other word for it.
Red is good enough for me, Hare-Lip muttered obstinately. My dad calls red red, and he ought to know. He says everybody died of the Red Death.
Your dad is a common fellow, descended from a common fellow, Granser retorted heatedly. Don't I know the beginnings of the Chauffeurs? Your grandsire was a chauffeur, a servant, and without education. He worked for other persons. But your grandmother was of good stock, only the children did not take after her. Don't I remember when I first met them, catching fish at Lake Temescal?
What is education? Edwin asked.
Calling red scarlet, Hare-Lip sneered, then returned to the attack on Granser. My dad told me, an' he got it from his dad afore he croaked, that your wife was a Santa Rosan, an' that she was sure no account. He said she was a hash-slinger before the Red Death, though I don't know what a hash-slinger is. You can tell me, Edwin.