There isn't time.

We'll meet in Bally-what-do-you-call-it next week." "And you'll stay with me, Uncle Gilbert, won't you?
The house I've taken appears to be a perfect barrack.

According to the agent, there are any amount of spare bedrooms." "No," said the judge; "I've taken rooms at the hotel.

The fact is, Milly, when I'm fishing I like to rough it a bit.

Besides, I should only be in your way.