 We don't seem to be getting on with the game. I haven't thought of a word yet. Brightly. No, it's too obvious. Very well, don't snap at me. Sorcerly. I've got a lovely idea for sorcery. I should think rudely would be the easiest. Don't be sour, Myra. The great thing is to get an obscure word. Oh, what a pity Irene isn't here. She knows masses of obscure words. She's probably picked them up from all her obscure friends. It's no use being catty about Irene. She's a perfect darling. I wasn't being catty at all. Yes, you were. Hurry up! Quickly now, we must think. Appendicitis! Ah!