Deb will not mind me; she knows how Aunt Madge will love to have me.
“Patience, Deb,” said Diggory, showing a heavy leathern bag.
“Much harm would that have been,” retorted Mrs. Deb, tossing her head.
Deb was allowed to ran out in the garden, and the door was closed.
On reaching home, the first person I encountered was Aunt Deb.
Aunt Deb took care to remark that she had no doubt he had forgotten all about me.
Aunt Deb was the only person who turned up her nose at seeing my model.
Aunt Deb insisted on seeing it, and then my mother wished to read the contents.
Thence to the 'Change back again, leaving him, and took my wife and Deb.
At it all the morning, and so at noon home to dinner with my clerks, my wife and Deb.
