He's enormous! He's as tall as this caravan nearly.

Do come and peep at him." They all very readily accompanied Gregory into the wood, and there, sure enough, was a giant, combing his hair.
He heard them coming, and looked round.

They stopped, open-eyed and openmouthed.
"Here, I say," the giant said at last, "this won't do.

You mustn't look at me like that--free.

It's a penny each, you know." He had a broad Yorkshire accent and a kind face.
"Where do you come from ?" he asked.
"We come from London," said Janet.