"Well, Buckingham, what think you of fair Toronto?" asked Dale, as he finished reading.
"I think that, though unusual, a Fair Matron has had ample justice from a fair woman."
"I want to-morrow and Mrs. Gower right now," said Mrs. Dale, "as Garfield says when he is promised a treat."
"Toronto must be a fine city, and covering a large area," said Miss Crew.
"Mrs. Gower has a taste for metaphor; I never heard her in that style before, that is to any extent," said Buckingham.
"I am intensely practical," said Dale; "but confess Toronto described in metaphor sounds more musical, at all events, than in plain brick and mortar style."
"Emerson says," said Buckingham, "men are ever lapsing into a beggarly habit in which everything that is not cyphering is hustled out of sight, and I think he is right."
"We cannot help it, it is the tendency of the age; but what have we here, Buckingham? What's the excitement about?"
"Oh, we are only nearing Hanlon's Point; the ladies had better come outside; every scene will be in gala dress. Miss Crew, can I assist you?"
"Where the blue hills of old Toronto shed
Their evening shadows o'er Ontario's bed,"