This affair continued when the king visited the old scholar at his home.

As an older scholar, his research interests continued to evolve.

The old scholar started on his return pattern to the library.

That left the old scholar looking like he was about to panic.

The old scholar had pushed the black book before the chief.

The old scholar suddenly looked quite sad, and dropped his voice a little.

She could study until her 30th birthday; the school prohibited older scholars.

The old scholar was silent, his eyes alive in the moonlight.

To Kirk, that was enough to keep the old scholar at the bottom of the list.

I am beginning to feel like some old scholar.