But I thought you'd better know.

And now I think we'd better dress." But instead of moving, she looked down affectionately at her uniform and her neat brown leggings.
"What a bore! I suppose I've no right to them any more." "What is your uniform ?" "Women Ambulance Drivers.

Don't you know the hostel in Ruby Square?
I bargained with Cousin Philip after Mummy's death I should stay out my time, till I was demobbed.

Awfully jolly time I had--on the whole--though the girls were a mixed lot.

Well--let's get a move on." She sprang up.
"Your room's next door." Mrs.Friend was departing when Helena enquired: "By the way--have you ever heard of Cynthia Welwyn ?" Mrs.Friend turned at the door, and shook her head.
"Oh, well, I can tot her up very quickly--just to give you an idea--as she's coming to dinner.