"She's reading." He wheeled his bicycle into the barn.

He had put on a handsome tie, of which he was rather proud, and socks to match.
"She came this morning ?" he asked.
"Yes," replied Miriam, as she walked at his side.

"You said you'd bring me that letter from the man at Liberty's.

Have you remembered ?" "Oh, dash, no!" he said.

"But nag at me till you get it." "I don't like to nag at you." "Do it whether or not.