We can't do anything of that, of course, during the winter, unless some of you like to put down bulbs; it would be lovely to give a pot of purple crocuses to a little crippled child! I think making the toys is just A1.

I want to start a manufactory!" "Barring the glue," said Susie Wakefield.

"It smells simply abominable when it boils over.

Why doesn't somebody bring out a patent for sweet-scented glue ?" "Sweet-scented glue! You Sybarite!" "Why not?
They could make it out of all those delicious gums and resins you read about in books on the Spice Islands, instead of--by the by, what is glue made of ?" "Horses' hoofs, I believe, but I fancy it's better not to ask what it's made of.

I don't think your gums and resins would do the deed so well.
We'd best stick to good old-fashioned glue." "That's just what I complained of--I _do_ stick to it, or rather it sticks to me.