"What's your name?" he asked. He was very polite. He held his hat in his right hand. Marian told him her name. She wasn't a bit frightened.
"What's yours?" she asked.
"I'm Mr Jugg," he said.
"And who are you, Mr Jugg?" she inquired.
"I'm the King of the Bumpies," he replied.
When Marian was puzzled there came a little straight line, exactly in the middle, between her two eyebrows.
"What are bumpies?" she said.
"My hat!" he gasped. "Haven't you ever heard of bumpies?"
"Oh dear, oh dear!" he sighed. "Have you ever heard of angels?"