People quite jumped in their chairs, and popsy, Lady Ramsgate, gave a little scream.
When bigger and better lies are told, we tell them, don't we, popsy?
“Now do hold its dear little tongue, and go to its popsy,” said Mrs Scholtz tenderly.
"popsy said you wouldn't come, but I knew you would," she sighed.
In practising the war-dance of the Umgaroos, popsy twirled her weapon too wide and struck the girl on the head.
popsy, Lady Ramsgate, is even more furious about it than his parents.