1 "Time for lunch," said Mr. Brooke, looking at his watch.
2 The poor things got no other lunch and were seldom home before two.
3 After lunch, people strolled about, by twos and threes, through the house and garden, enjoying the sunshine without and within.
4 A very merry lunch it was, for everything seemed fresh and funny, and frequent peals of laughter startled a venerable horse who fed near by.
5 The lunch looked charming, and as she surveyed it, she sincerely hoped it would taste well, and that the borrowed glass, china, and silver would get safely home again.
6 There was no display of gifts, for they were already in the little house, nor was there an elaborate breakfast, but a plentiful lunch of cake and fruit, dressed with flowers.
7 Tents, lunch, and croquet utensils having been sent on beforehand, the party was soon embarked, and the two boats pushed off together, leaving Mr. Laurence waving his hat on the shore.