Treehouse

Tom built a treehouse.

Tom built a treehouse for his children.

What happened to my treehouse?

Somebody burnt my treehouse.

Tom lives in a treehouse.

I built a treehouse with Tom.

I built a treehouse for Tom.

I built a treehouse.

Tom and Mary live in a treehouse.

Tom fell out of the treehouse and got the wind knocked out of him.

so that I am high and dry, and have all the better view too, quite a grand flight of steps-a broad ladder-up into my house. The Mahaga lads and I call it my tree-house.