Stanley Falls

This is where I think the argument against me falls off the cliff.

Death comes in, the bread at the feast turns black, the hound falls down—and so on.

I suppose the hammer falls back more slowly from the string, and that makes the tone sing longer.

Indian battle at Turner's falls, on Connecticut river above Greenfield.

For down he falls into the raging waters below and is a lucky man if he is not dashed to pieces on the sharp rocks.

But Nell was something between a daughter and a wife to the hard working Doctor Stanley.