I weigh one hundred and thirty and a half pounds.

And oh! isn't it hot.

I haven't had a swim for--oh, at least five days counting Sunday." The pool was kept free until noon for Leila and her aunt.
"Why didn't you swim ?" he asked lightly, being too intellectually busy clearing his pipe to see where the leading counsel was conducting him.
"Why, Uncle Jim, I wouldn't swim if John wasn't allowed too; I just couldn't.

I'm going to bed--but, please, don't let Pat ride Dixy." "I can attend to my stables, Miss Grey.

John won't die of heat for want of a swim.