I'll have them.

Now for the tea-cosey.

It is under-priced.

I consider that, with the chenille swallow, it is worth thirty shillings.

I will give thirty for it." "Thirty-two and six," said Rachel.
"The landed interest is not going to be browbeaten by coal-mines.
Thirty-three and twopence." "Forty shillings," said Rachel.
"Forty-two," said Lord Newhaven.
Every one in the tent had turned to watch the bidding.
"Forty-two and six," said Rachel.
Fraeulein blushed.