It's past seven now, and we are supposed to dine at a quarter past." "Five minutes will do for me." "But you've got to get to the house.

You needn't be in a tremendous hurry, because papa has only just come in from haymaking.

They've got up the last load, and there has been the usual ceremony.

Emily and I have been looking at them." "I wish I'd been here all the time," said Emily.

"I do so hate London in July." "So do I," said Arthur,--"in July and all other times." "You hate London!" said Mary.
"Yes,--and Herefordshire,--and other places generally.