Chap.

1        2|       gone through?~“Will you blooming well leave me alone, eh?”
2        2| nobody! Who’d sent her such a blooming leech of a man?~“Chuck ‘
3        4| friends, let’s hook it. We’re blooming idiots.”~In the dressing
4        8|   said a word, did he? What a blooming coward! I wish I’d been
5       11|       said Nana; “what’s that blooming well got to do with me?”~“
6       11|  about it. But my last hope’s blooming well blasted, and, oh, I
7       13|      that takes my likeness a blooming bit!”~Of course it must
8       13|       bunches of golden roses blooming among the golden leaves;