I wish I were in the country.

I wish your aunt was a moth.

Wouldn't I pin her to a cork! Mind you work up old Mother Hubbard to a sumptuous provision of grub for next half, and don't forget the other grubs.

Would that I could dig with thee for them.

_Vale_! "Thine ever, "LIONEL DAMER." Of course this ended in Leo's being invited to Dacrefield.