"Give t'other two their bits, sir." Nic served each collie, and then stared at what followed.
"Now then!" cried Samson, "take it out in the back and eat it.

Show your chums the way.

Right off.

No messing about nigh the house.

Off with you!" The big dog uttered a low growl, and went off with its breakfast, the collies following; all three looking decidedly comic with their jaws distended.
"There you are, sir," said the old man, wiping the chopper very carefully and then sticking it into the big clean block.