I've a few chocs left in this package.

You shall have some to cheer you up.

They're modern at any rate." "You mascot!" murmured Delia.

"Stella says I'm a Goth, but why _need_ I like old things?
Did the Pompeians take their schoolgirls to look at buried Greek cities, or were they satisfied with their own times?
How soon do you think we shall have tea?
These chocs have saved my life, but I'm longing for bread and butter and buns." "Why, we haven't finished lunch very long." "I ate more than half of mine in the carriage, so I hadn't much left.
Hello! Where have the others been?
I didn't know there was a way up there." The rest of the party were clattering down a flight of wooden steps with many expressions of admiration for what they had seen at the top.
"Perfectly beautiful! The finest view of all," purred Miss Morley.
"Renie and Delia, didn't you go up?
You silly girls.

You've missed a treat.