Wants more grub.

Just see if Miss Nelson's plate is empty, there's a good fellow.

Can't eat ice in a hurry.' And George remained in his safe corner, while Dolly struggled through the crowd to do his duty, coming back in a fume, with a splash of salad dressing on his coat-cuff.
'Confound these country chaps! they go blundering round like so many dor-bugs, and make a deuce of a mess.

Better stick to books and not try to be society men.

Can't do it.