“I would not be seen in the street with that scarecrow,” murmured Giles.
"Trouble him not," murmured the melancholy man, with gentleness.
When this was concluded, Mr. Gladstone murmured, "Our Father."
Even Corney's eyes filled with tears, and he murmured, "Poor Markie!"
"I'm aw'fly sorry," Billy murmured with a foolish, embarrassed grin.
It was a thriftless old door, ...