Frogwart said, "T's make a teriffic sound. Just listen: Two tall tailors took tiny tomatoes to Tippity. Steve started stitching. Theodore threw three thimbles to Beth, picked lint from his coat and vest, and then brushed his teeth. Matt put part of Bart's best art into a cart and took it to the train station. A cat tore past and darted up a treetrunk."

"Whew! I think I'm getting tired of T's at last! You know what T's sound like don't you?"