"Oh, you d-d-don't need to w-w-worry about me," Toby hastened to say.
That leaves it a toss-up between Toby Jucklin and Bandy-legs!
Toby and myself will look out for all we want to take with us.
Even Toby put in his claim to a partnership in bringing about its demise.
At first Toby had been too alarmed to even think of calling for help.
All the other boys were on their feet instantly, even tired Toby with the rest.
The game he had with him all the time, but not so Owen, Toby, and Bandy-legs.
"I k-k-know; that's the c-c-clog," Toby interrupted them to remark.
He had scarcely got a wink of sleep, when up comes Punch with Toby.
This Toby was the brown jug of which previous mention has been made.