I might wander down to the construction site for a nosy at what they're building.

[…] he needed a great deal of money, but his uncle only allowed him two thousand roubles a year, which was not enough, and for days together he would run about Moscow with his tongue out, as the saying is.

What the Deowl ayles the lymmer lowne, bin thy braines broke lowſe trow I.

The conjuration of Catiline.