- Oh, that’s a nice fat marrow. Yes, I’ll have that. Will you wrap it in paper for me?
- Gladly, Mrs Bradley. There you are. Now, madam… apples? Or… carrots, perhaps?
- Er… Actually, it’s Miss Bradley, Mr Sparrow.
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