As for friends--you, dear Mr.Keller, are our only friend.

Thank you again and again." She lowered her eyes softly to the floor, and glided out of the room.

The back view of her figure was its best view.

Even Mr.
Keller--constitutionally inaccessible to exhibitions of female grace--followed her with his eyes, and perceived that his housekeeper was beautifully made.
On the stairs she met with the housemaid.
"Where is Miss Minna ?" she asked impatiently.

"In her room ?" "In your room, madam.