Oh, my darlings, my darlings!

Hello, darlings.

Hello, darlings.

Oh, darlings.

My darlings!

Goodnight, darlings.

Hello, darlings.

Now, listen, darlings.

Well, look, darlings.

The little darlings.

Here we are, darlings.

It's all yours, darlings!

Teddy's killed a man, darlings!

Make up your minds, darlings!

They'll need it, poor darlings.

Happy birthday! Oh, you darlings!

Here we are, darlings, all righty.

Look, darlings, I have to go.

Anne, Jennifer. Wake up, darlings. Sorry.

Come back darlings, come back dear ones.

Some darlings never know when they are welloff.

Good morning, darlings. Did you have a good nights sleep?

That's your curlyheaded little darlings enjoying J.B. Jeffries' kind of hospitality.

You darlings can't make milk, and God just won't make money.

No... but he says, I hope my darlings are all very happy.

Darlings, happiness is being able to tell the truth without ever making anybody suffer.

And now the darlings of the world economy, emerging markets, have proved unable to reverse their own slowdowns.

The World Bank is at the heart of these efforts, because it can pool risks globally and offset the capriciousness of official and private sector aid flows, which create donor darlings (like Rwanda) and donor orphans.

A man shouting, Shut up! The dogs frantically snarling, claws scrabbling, then her her voice hoarse, harsh, hollow, almost only a tone, incoherent, a note, a squawk, bone on metal, metal gone molten, calling them back, Come back darlings, come back dear ones.