"Well, those forests were old."
"Yes, but in a forest trees do not grow like this. They cannot. And then the forest had to be cut down."
"Then you like England better than America?"
"I never saw in my life anything half so beautiful as Brierley Park."
"You would be contented with such a home, wherever it might be?"
"As far as the trees went," said Dolly, with another ripple of fun breaking over her face.
"Tell me," said Lawrence, "are all American girls like you?"
"In what way? We do not all look alike."
"No, no; I do not mean looks; they are no more like you in that, than you say America resembles Brierley Park. But you are not like an English girl."
"I am afraid that is not an equal compliment to me. But why should Americans be different from English people? We went over from England only a little while ago."