And yet, she was feeding three little baby Tasmanian devils in her pouch.

Now, Pappy used to hide his bag of gold in the same leather bag that he used for toting his fiddle.

There's a knife in my pocket.

(iii) Booklets, fact sheets, wall charts, information kits

(iii) Booklets, fact sheets, wallcharts, information kits

I'II knock your block off!

And in this little sack, jewelry.

Feed the birds. Tuppence a bag.

And they were big ones, as well?

My carrier. My carrier!

Miss Lord, you've got rocks in your head.

That little head is dying to know.

Your tongue is old but sharp, Cicero. Be careful how you waggle it.

No one puts new wine into old wineskins, or else the new wine will burst the skins, and the wine pours out, and the skins will be destroyed but they put new wine into fresh wineskins.

No one puts new wine into old wineskins, or else the new wine will burst the skins, and the wine pours out, and the skins will be destroyed but they put new wine into fresh wineskins.

And no man putteth new wine into old bottles else the new wine doth burst the bottles, and the wine is spilled, and the bottles will be marred but new wine must be put into new bottles.

And no man putteth new wine into old bottles else the new wine doth burst the bottles, and the wine is spilled, and the bottles will be marred but new wine must be put into new bottles.

Of course, they died along with the mother.

I said to be careful with plastic bags!

You got anything else besides these earbobs?

Brain, big brain.

A marsupial is a mammal with a pouch like a kangaroo.

Fill up the canteens, Kid. And don't forget that big water bag.

Did he have a carrier?

He tried to pick my pocket where there ain't no pocket.

They put him in a little sack.

It must have dropped out of the pocket. There's a small hole there.

Where is the little red suitcase I gave you?

We have no objection to one small bag.

And little Harp sneaked in whilst we slept and stole the leather bag!

If a single horse is missing... mind your head.

Haven't I told you you're gonna get your melon opened?

The sleeping bag's warm.

With the string I had been thrown and my handkerchief, I had made a sort of bag.

Sandbags

Twentyeight.

One sack.

Bag.

In the trouser pocket I found a tenlire bill,

The old brain is still there. You still have that alligator brain.

And one for the little boy Who lives down the lane.

Look out below there, mind your head. (Laughing) Linda, give me that moustache.

Telex, postage and pouch

Water bladder

It's 15. 15?