[Mr. Jerome Brooke-Hoskyn at his ease]
["Let us sit quite still and think hard whether we'd like to meet again"]
["She placed her arm very tenderly over her shoulders and gently called her by name"]
["It's enough to give a body the fantoddles—as my poor dear mother used to say"]
[He started off like an alarm clock]
[He seized him by the sleeve, and dragged him, bewildered and protesting, to the Gazebo]
[As the sun came out, out came Mr. Jerome Brooke-Hoskyn, as resplendent as the sun]
[The Eyesore seized the animal by the scruff of his neck and hurled him into the river]
[Then he resumed. "Brooke," says he, "Brooke, my Boy"—just like that]