Robert Cohn was once middleweight boxing champion of Princeton.

Daisy was my second cousin once removed, and I’d known Tom in college.

Once the horn went all the way through him and he felt it go into the sand.

On the train from Padua to Milan they quarreled about her not being willing to come home at once.

Sometimes she and Miss Baker talked at once, unobtrusively and with a bantering inconsequence that was never quite chatter, that was as cool as their white dresses and their impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire.