Very 'appy to see you.

Jemima, my dear, come and tell Mrs Cruden and the boys you're 'appy to see them; Sam too--it's Sam's majority, Mrs Cruden; twenty-one he is to-day, and his pa all over--oh, 'ow 'appy I am you've come." "We had no idea you had friends," said Mrs Cruden, nervously.

"We'll call again, please." "No you don't, Mrs Cruden," said the effusive Mrs Shuckleford; "'ere you are, and 'ere you stays--I am so 'appy to see you.

You and I can 'ave a cosy chat in the corner while the young folk enjoy theirselves.
Jemima, put a chair for Mrs C.alongside o' mine; and, Sam, take the boys and see they have some one to talk to 'em." The dutiful Sam, who appeared entirely to share his mother's jubilation at the arrival of these new visitors, obeyed the order with alacrity.
"Come on, young fellows," said he; "just in time for shouting proverbs.
You go and sit down by Miss Tomkins, Horace, her in the green frock; and you had better go next Jemima, Cruden.

When I say `three and away' you've got to shout.