The stall on the left is occupied.

'My name?' she said - 'Lynette, my name; noble; my need, a knight,

[T]hey found the ski lifts were operating, taking leaf peepers up to the summit to view the beautiful fall foliage.

'Oh yes, that's all very well, but we haven't done with it yet,' said the lad, 'we shall have it worse directly,' and he ordered them to furl every rag but the mizen.