I don't care a row of beans if I drop out Sutton altogether." "I'm greatly obliged, but that is not necessary.

You'll have loads of time.

We're in the Park already, and our driver has a clear run to Victoria.

Now, listen!" Mr.Handyside did listen, and pricked his ears at the mention of Scotland Yard.
"Gosh!" he exclaimed, "this is better'n a life-line movie! For the love of Millie, let me in by the early door! Now, how's this for a proposition?
You send those telegrams, and I'll fix the cab an' buy the transportation to Eastbourne for the pair of us.

I'm not heeled, but I may be useful, an' I'll jab any fellow in the solar plexus at call." Theydon gazed at this self-avowed knight-errant in surprise.