I got into my bones the essential structure of the ordinary British sentence-which is a noble thing.
Working hours are never long enough. Each day is a holiday, and ordinary holidays are grudged as enforced interruptions in an absorbing vocation.
Thus I got into my bones the essential structure of the ordinary British sentence, which is a noble thing.
When one is in office one has no idea how damnable things can feel to the ordinary rank and file of the public.