Together, more or less, ever since Winchester, and now—bing!
All you had to do, he reflected, was to think yourself somewhere else, and—bing!
He passed from the sidewalk into his own yard, with a subdued "Bing!"
If the truth were known about Bing he wouldn't be holding his head so high.
Mrs. Bing tried a cigarette and got along with it very well.
As between the three he would, secretly, have voted for Mr. Bing.
"But, Susan, we all made an agreement for a year," said Mrs. Bing.
For years the need of one like that had been growing in the Bing family.
But, as Mr. Bing had agreed to them, in his haste, they were established.
Mrs. Bing whispered to herself, as she tore open the envelope.