I've finished in there, so come on to the mess and let's have a spot for luck.

Come on, Scottie.

Eleven o'clock's all right for you, isn't it ?" "Shan't say no," said the gentleman addressed, and they passed behind the orderly-room and in at an open door.
Peter glanced curiously round.

The place was very cheerful--a fire burning and gay pictures on the wall.

"Rather neat, isn't it, padre ?" queried Harold.