Right in the middle of the main street is St Mark’s Vicarage
Ginnie was chewing the ends of lettuce
The family came cascading down the stairs
‘What are you little people doing?’
‘You can’t wear it. You simply can’t’
‘Now, please don’t talk, I’m going to read my programme’
‘If anyone tries to speak to you, don’t open your mouth’
‘These are for you, Aunt Rose’
‘You wouldn’t like it. It’s not at all nice’
‘Good gracious! My old house-coat!’