CHAPTER 8.
'Where are your friends ?' 'That's more than I can tell you.' They laughed together.
'It's a miracle we've been able to meet,' said Crewe.

'I had to thrash a fellow five minutes ago, and was precious near getting run in.

Shall we go the Tottenham Court Road way?
Look out! You'd better hold on to my arm.

These big crossings are like whirlpools; you might go round and round, and never get anywhere.

Don't be afraid; if any one runs up against you, I'll knock him down.' 'There wouldn't be room for him to fall,' said Nancy, wild with merriment, as they swayed amid the uproar.