You've got to pull up.

I say it." Nap's smile had utterly departed.

It was some other impulse that twitched his lips as he made reply.
"Whatever you say is law." "Thanks! I'm duly grateful.

Do you mind wiping my forehead?
I'm too lazy to move.

Boney, old chap, he's a well-behaved youngster on the whole.
What do you want to bait him for ?" "Because I'm a jealous devil," Nap said through his teeth.
"Oh, rats, dear fellow! We are not talking in parables.