"Any fool knows that. There's a stream and a pond in the qwarry and the
draggon-flies and blackberries and butterflies, including peacocks and
red admirals, are all as common as dirt."
"It's a friteful pity it's out of bounds," said Morris to me, and I
explained that, though out of bounds in term time, yet, owing to the
Doctor's speshul words to us before he went on his holiday, every thing
was free now.