This was the supreme hour to the Paronsina, the one heavenly excess of her restrained and Eventless life.
"A Fearful Responsibility and Other Stories"
William D. Howells
This sound grew into a perpetual sing-song that accompanied everything she did, floated over and swallowed up everything that the Eventless days brought forth.
"The Song of Songs"
Hermann Sudermann
But with each day that passed Eventless, the hope and expectation grew weaker; the care with which the attorney avoided his guest's eyes, more marked; until by noon of this day he had made up his mind that if Sir George came at all, it would be as the wolf and not as the sheep-dog.
"The Castle Inn"
Stanley John Weyman