This was like a spark to powder, and Freds face became as red as his hair.
This was Bobbys and Freds opportunity, and they were not slow in taking advantage of it.
Freds foot had already touched one end of the seeming stick.
In a moment Bobby was on his knees and was taking off Freds shoe.
Thats it, and well get them to sing Freds song, added Sam Chalmers.
These were some of the calls that greeted Nats rendition of what he said was Freds song.
I always said there was more in that boy than half a dozen Freds!
Freds tactics on the first leg had proved successful, anyway.
Fortunately, the pair of well-worn trousers were Freds, for had they been Genes they would never have answered.
Well, you probably wont have it much longer, was Freds parting shot, as he and Bobby started on a run for the dining room.