'You can get them given to you for nothing if you buy fish in Farringdon Market.' 'Oh,' said the Psammead very crossly indeed, 'so you presume on my sublime indifference to the things of this disgusting modern world, to fob me off with a travelling equipage that costs you nothing.

Very well, I shall go to sand.

Please don't wake me.' And it went then and there to sand, which, as you know, meant to bed.
The boys went to St James's Park to feed the ducks, but they went alone.
Anthea and Jane sat sewing all the afternoon.

They cut off half a yard from each of their best green Liberty sashes.

A towel cut in two formed a lining; and they sat and sewed and sewed and sewed.