There goes the dinner-bell, and here comes my aunt to scold me for sitting here at my desk all day, instead of staying with the company: wish the company were - gone.
Helen Graham (Ch. XVIII : The Miniature) - The Tenant of Wildfell Hall (1848)
There goes the dinner-bell, and here comes my aunt to scold me for sitting here at my desk all day, instead of staying with the company: wish the company were - gone.
Helen Graham (Ch. XVIII : The Miniature) - The Tenant of Wildfell Hall (1848)