He said, "Babies, drink milk."

"You are all doing very well," said Mr. Jones.

He welcomed me to his house.

'I'll take a quick nap here in this soft grass', said the hare.

He asked me why I did not come on time the previous day.

His angry mother jeered, "Do you suppose you know better than your father?"

I told him that he was not working hard.

"Don't play on the grass, boys," she said.

Nita ordered her servant to bring her cup of tea.