"I do not know what you are talking of.

I have a great misfortune to break to you, Lady Isabel." She lifted her eyes and her glowing cheeks, somewhat aroused from her own thoughts.
"Two of your fish are dead.

The gold ones." "Are they ?" "I believe it was the frost killed them; I don't know what else it could have been.

You may remember those bitter days we had in January; they died then." "You are very good to take care of them all this while.

How is East Lynne looking?
Dear East Lynne! Is it occupied ?" "Not yet.