"So I opened her box myself; and there they were, if you please—four silver spoons!—--"
"Now, June, you and Wy talk French—you haven't talked it for days——"
"John's booked the rooms for next year already——"
"Oh, Mis-ter Clayton! I never promised any such thing!"
"They can talk it if they like, as fast as a mill——"
"If I were you I should see Tudor Williams about it——"
"You can put on your oldest things and there's nobody to see you——"
"But really I'm almost ashamed to go about the fright I do!—--"
"But that's a new dress?——"
"New!—Last year—but it's good enough for here——"