This cold air gives me an appetite." "Gives you one ?" cried David.

"You old anaconda, you were born with an appetite.

You started eating boiled dumplings when you were two years old." "Who told you so ?" demanded Hippy.
"Never mind," said David.

"It's an old story in Oakdale." "Let's feed the poor soul," interposed Grace.

"It would be wanton cruelty to keep him waiting any longer." "He'll have to make the fire, then," said Reddy.