"Let us finish this champaign, my good fellow," says the politician, emptying his glass.
One of the professors in the Industrial University at Champaign is a lady.
The tailors are the best judges of that; but Champaign, I suppose.
These Lordships are champaign grounds, and full of corn and fruit.
He is now at Champaign, Ill., and has not been able to attend trial.