"And so, Phil," says George of the shooting gallery after several turns in silence, "you were dreaming of the country last night?"
Phil, by the by, said as much in a tone of surprise as he scrambled out of bed.
"Yes, guv'ner."
"What was it like?"
"I hardly know what it was like, guv'ner," said Phil, considering.
"How did you know it was the country?"
"On account of the grass, I think. And the swans upon it," says Phil after further consideration.
"What were the swans doing on the grass?"
"They was a-eating of it, I expect," says Phil.

"And so, Phil," says George after several turns in silence, "you said that you were dreaming of the country last night?"
"Yes, guv'ner."
"What was it like?"
"I hardly know, guv'ner," said Phil.
"How did you know it was the country?"
"On account of the grass, I think. And the swans upon it," says Phil after consideration.
"What were the swans doing on the grass?"
"Eating it, I expect," says Phil.
