I never gave more than six guineas for a shawl in all my life." "And Cornelia, I dare say, never more than half six," laughed Mr.
Carlyle.

"Well, I shall wish you good evening, and go to her; for if she knows I am back all this while, I shall be lectured." He shook hands with them both.

Barbara, however, accompanied him to the front door, and stepped outside with him.
"You will catch cold, Barbara.

You have left your shawl indoors." "Oh, no, I shall not.

How very soon you are leaving.