It would be blown inside out directly.

You'd be as drenched as a drowned rat before you reached the train," preached her more prudent sister.
"And suppose you were blown off the stepping-stones into the river!" added Beth Broadway.

"It would be a nice way of beginning the holidays! No.

On a morning like this I'd rather have the omnibus.

We shall at least start dry." "I'm so glad you're taking Rona home with you," whispered Lizzie Lonsdale to Ulyth.