The nominees—Cornelia Pillard, David Frederick, and Patricia Ann Millett—are qualified, capable candidates for judicial service.
The placidity of Cornelia's reply was not without its effect on him, nevertheless.
Rome may crawl and whimper at your feet—I, Cornelia, scorn you!
If he really cares for Cornelia, he will be moderate in his demands for the dowry.
Cornelia grew weary and sick of the excitement, the fashionable chatter, the mongering of low gossips.
When he called on Cornelia, her slaves said she had a headache and would receive no one.
