They'll be glad Ingred's come.

With four of us out of one form, things ought to be rather jinky.

Hullo, here they are! I say, girls, let's go to our diggings." The two girls who came strolling up arm-in-arm were the most absolute contrast.

Nora was large-limbed, plump, rosy, with short-cut hair, a lively manner, and any amount of confidence.

Without being exactly pretty, she gave a general impression of jolly, healthy girlhood, and reminded one of an old-fashioned, sweet-scented cabbage rose that had just burst into bloom.