She posed Linda, apparently lifeless, on the borders of a pond, with Kitty and Verity applying artificial respiration.

She bound up Ingred's head with a handkerchief, and placed her arm in a sling as the result of a fictitious accident, and would have arranged a circle of weeping girls round the prostrate body of Miss Strong, had not that stalwart lady stoutly objected.
"I'm not going to do anything of the sort, so put up that camera, and come along at once.

We've wasted far too much time already, and we shall have to step out unless we want to finish our walk in the dark.

I promise you tea at Ryton-on-the-Heath, if you hurry, but we can't stop half an hour there unless you put your best foot foremost, so, quick march!".