"She's old and lonely and has had a great deal of trouble.

She has buried three husbands.

We must be kind to her and do the best we can to make her visit pleasant." "She's coming to the back door," said Felicity, with an agitated glance around the kitchen.

"I told you, Dan, that you should have shovelled the snow away from the front door this morning.

Cecily, set those pots in the pantry quick--hide those boots, Felix--shut the cupboard door, Peter--Sara, straighten up the lounge.