just a minute

Yes, Byrd—dead four-and-a-half years now—was a Kleagle in the Ku Klux Klan.

After a minute's pause, while he stood painfully silent, she resumed in great emotion.

I assure you, no matter how beautifully we play any piece, the minute Liszt plays it, you would scarcely recognize it!

By the time I had done my toilette there was a tap at the door, and in another minute I was in the salle--manger.

Now-a-days it is the bankrupt who flouts, and his too confiding creditors who are jeered and laughed at.

He felt himself the meanest, vilest thing a-crawl upon this sinful earth, and she—dear God!