And he said to her, "We must have a word to bring you back to reality, and the word, my dear, will be 'Basingstoke.'" So every time she got a little nuts, he would say, "Basingstoke!"
"Temos de ter uma palavra  para tu voltares à realidade, "e a palavra, minha querida,  vai ser 'Basingstoke'." Assim, sempre que ela se passava um pouco,