Of course there's a horde of applicants, but you're exceptional; you know that.
If there are houses there, and stores for the sun-time, who will shut them to this horde of desperadoes?
Smothered and lost were the warriors in the horde that poured increasingly on.
The horde of Saxons took flight into the hall, and there they stood and got breath.
Wasn't it from the Szekler ...