But - let wifey leave him with the kinder while out shopping...

Both gholes attempted to turn his flanks, but the men behaved ill, and we were repulsed.

Miss Thorn began digging up the turf with her lofter: it was a painful moment for me. ¶ “You might at least have tried me, Mrs. Cooke,” I said.

It takes more than a picture in a girlie magazine for me to get off.