Is my handkerchief hanging out of my pocket, dear?

Handkerchief.

Your handkerchief . . .

And Phineas busied himself with making some off hand surgical arrangements with his own pocket handkerchief, and such as could be mustered in the company.

Got a handkerchief?

Clean handkerchief, Alice.

Where's my handkerchief?

Where's that handkerchief?

A white handkerchief.

The handkerchief is mine.

Give me your handkerchief.

Where is my handkerchief?

How about a handkerchief?

Here, take my handkerchief.

Give me your handkerchief.

Give him a handkerchief.

You got a handkerchief?

She mopped it up with his handkerchief and put the handkerchief in her purse.

Do you have a handkerchief?

Let me see that handkerchief.

Have you got a handkerchief?

Stealing a handkerchief, Your Worship.

Do you have a handkerchief?

You got a handkerchief first?

Give me your handkerchief, please.

Tweeds, oatmeal flecked with brown... a threequarter coat with patch pockets... a scarf, a felt hat, brown shoes... a tussah shirt and and a small blue handkerchief in her breast pocket.

Probably a handkerchief or cheap lipstick.

Go get a handkerchief, a towel!

With his string and my handkerchief,

I tore everything but one handkerchief.

Oatmeal tweeds, blouse, blue silk handkerchief. Yes.

Not in front pocket. I'm a back pocket man.

The most beautiful encounter is the handkerchief meeting.

And my mind felt like a plumber's handkerchief.

Thank you for returning my handkerchief, Mr. Fairley.

Now, if we could only get that handkerchief.

Wait till I signal you with my handkerchief.

Hydrogen pocket!

Righthand pocket.

I really like this phrase, a handkerchief like meeting.

There's a man for you, spoiling his good handkerchief.

They're right here, and he takes out his handkerchief.

Nothing was left... not a handkerchief nor a sheet.

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