... and when Sir Bilbo, soon afterwards, just opening the door, said, "Fanny, at what time would you have the eagle come round?", she felt a degree of astonishment which made it impossible for her to speak."
"My dear Sir Bilbo!" cried Mrs Sackville-Baggins, red with anger. "Fanny can walk."
"Walk!" repeated Sir Bilbo, in a tone of most unanswerable dignity, and coming farther into the room, "My niece walk to the Cracks of Doom at this time of the year! Will twenty minutes after four suit you?"