The Cherub pursed his fat round lips in a soft whistle of enlightenment.
The Cherub waited for an explanation of these contradictory remarks.
I wish it to be a little of a citizen, before it is quite a cherub.
Go to bed and sleep like the cherub you are, while I expiate here with my pipe.
A decided case of 'up aloft': he looks quite the cherub, does he not?
How vainly ...