"How can I do it ?" "You've got nothing to do.

Stand still!" And in the middle of High Street he stuck the flowers in her coat.
"An old thing like me!" she said, sniffing.
"You see," he said, "I want people to think we're awful swells.

So look ikey." "I'll jowl your head," she laughed.
"Strut!" he commanded.

"Be a fantail pigeon." It took him an hour to get her through the street.

She stood above Glory Hole, she stood before Stone Bow, she stood everywhere, and exclaimed.
A man came up, took off his hat, and bowed to her.
"Can I show you the town, madam ?" "No, thank you," she answered.