Old ramrod, you and Holmesy are surely responsible for the other four thousand.

Darrin and Dalzell can't have done it all, for the Navy always travels light on baggage when headed this way.

Yes, you and Holmesy have dragged the crowd in." "Quit your joshing," muttered Greg, who was bending over his shoe laces.
"Yes; cut it.

We can stand it better after the game," laughed Dick.
"Get your men out in five minutes more, Durville," called Lieutenant Lawrence, looking in.

"The Navy fellows have been on the field ten minutes already.