"One lady buys four or five pounds a week from us."

Me and my old lady bought our plots, you know, a couple of years back.

Simply put, the ladies buy what they know.

"The ladies are just not buying hosiery," she said, standing alone behind a display case.

She had made a rule that all her ladies should buy English goods.

I once had a lady buy a used shower cap.

"Which of you lovely ladies is buying this car?"

A grey lady buys strawberries from the market and heads home to her family with them.

In the end, the lady bought nothing, though she thanked him for the gifts of his time and expertise.

I had one lady buy a 99-cent handkerchief and ask to have it gift-wrapped.