Miss Sinclair wrote brightly and wittily, and displayed much skill in characterisation and description.

Last but not least we have the Communist Party led by that veteran Miss Sinclair, who is the chairman of the whole civil rights movement.

There is no reason Miss Sinclair cannot go on living here.

But Miss Sinclair had to help us, because we couldn't spell 'Mr Wayland'.

Get Miss Sinclair to baby-sit you for a few days.

He's a made-up god for a culture that's long dead, and these women are living in a fantasy world that Miss Sinclair is somehow buying into.

"And Miss Sinclair, she's there, too, along with these guys who seem really mad."

You're just thinking of Miss Sinclair, and she's the first woman I ever knew you were interested in.

That was yours, Miss Sinclair.