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- Darling, would you like me to get you some cheese?
- No.
- What is it, darling? What's the matter?
- Listen, I've got something to tell you.
- He didn't answer, so she bent her head again and went on with her sewing; bet each time he lifted the drink to his lips, she heard the ice cubes clinking against the side of the glass. (Dahl, 2)
- All right, So Iv'e killed him.
- He had now become absolutely motionless, and he kept his head down so that the light from the lamp beside him fell across the upper part of his face, leaving the chin and mouth in shadow. She noticed there was a little muscle moving near the corner of his left eye. (Dahl, 2)
- I'm afraid he is. What happened
- Is he dead?
- Her first instinct was not to believe any of it, to reject it all. It occurred to her that perhaps he hadn't even spoken, that she herself had imagined the whole thing. Maybe, if she went about her business and acted as though she hadn't been listening, then later, when she sort of woke up again, she might find none of it had ever happened. (Dahl, 3)
- That's the hell of a big club the gut must've used to hit poor Patrick.
- Personally, I think it's right here on the premises.
- Probably right under our very noses. What you think, Jack?
- That's why it ought to be easy to find.
- At that point, Mary Maloney simply walked up behind him and without any pause she swung the big frozen leg of lamb high in the air and brought it down as hard as she could on the back of his head. (Dahl, 3)
- Briefly, she told her story about going out to the grocer and coming back to find him on the floor. While she was talking, crying and talking, Noonan discovered a small patch of congealed blood on the mans head. He showed it to O'Malley who got up at once and hurried to the phone. (Dahl, 5)
- There was a good deal of hesitating among the four policemen, but they were clearly hungry, and in the end they were persuade to go into the kitchen and help themselves. The women stayed where she was, listening to them speaking among themselves, their voices thick and sloppy because their mouths were full of meet. (Dahl,7)
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