There's Tresham's house new painted, bedad, an' them flowers in the windies!
It's the windies I'm anxious about, for they're ower big to fill up.
Come on then, sledge in the doors an' windies, an' if we lave a single inch of the villains together, may we be hanged like dogs!
It'll give me a power of enjoyment seein' me chimneys go up in front of their windies.
He likit fresh air outside fine but never kept his windies open much unless the weather was vera propitious.
And he was that active and strong he could get into the house through one of the windies, just like a great monkey.