His head kept time to the music.
"I wish I had my banjo!" he exclaimed, impulsively.

Then he shivered.
"Did you hear that?
A banjo! I used to play it, you know." Mr.Waddington looked shocked.
"The banjo!" he repeated.

"Do you really mean that you want to play it at the present moment ?" "I do," Burton replied.

"If I had it with me now, I should play that tune.

I should play others like it.