And let it be supposed that the squire is one of us: we are returning to England.
Well, I want to show you a stork's nest.

We are not far enough South for the stork to build here.

It is a fact, Richie, that I do want to show you the bird for luck, and as a feature of the country.

And in me, a desire to do a thing partakes of the impetus of steam.
Well, you see we are jogging home to England.

I resist myself for duty's sake: that I can do.