We'll go down this way, as you may like to see the yard, and it's all in the road.

When the son was a little child, it was up and down these stairs that he mostly came and went to his father.

He was very timid of his father.

I've seen him sit on these stairs, in his shy way, poor child, many a time.

Mr and Mrs Boffin have comforted him, sitting with his little book on these stairs, often.' 'Ah! And his poor sister too,' said Mrs Boffin.