"I live with my Dad. He's
six-foot-three, so don't you go getting any ideas."

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"I was going for the demur look; we
don't want to give the Americans the wrong idea about us English
girls."

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"Blimey, what a way to win a war."

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"Oh, Joe, come over and look at his
medals. He got that one for sharpshooting, and that one for good
conduct -- Not too good, I hope!"

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"If I start to clamber over all that
rubble, I'll ruin me stockings!"

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"Blimey, you've got cheek . . .
You're just like all men: you use a girl, and then you just cast
her off!"

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