I told you you had a chance to win out.

Now the chance has come--same's I told you.

Start in, and by the time you're ready to say 'When ?' she'll be there with the bottle!" "I don't think you are perfectly sane yet," said Plank slowly.
"Let it go at that, then," sniggered Mortimer, struggling to his feet.
"Bring Leila back; I'm all in; I'm going home.

You'll be around in the morning, won't you ?" "Yes," said Plank.

"Have you got a cab ?" Mortimer had one.