And then they went on arm-in-arm, very lovingly together—Chap. xxiii.
She handed down to them the tea-tray, the bread and butter, the knuckle of ham, and, in short, everything of which she had partaken herself—Chap. xxvi.
"That, ladies and gentlemen," said Mrs. Jarley, "is Jasper Packlemerton of atrocious memory"—Chap. xxviii.
And in this state and ceremony rode slowly through the town every morning—Chap. xxix.