"We both feel _that._" He pointed to the grandly darkening view.

"The two men who could have painted the mystery of those growing shadows and fading lights, lie in the graves of Rembrandt and Turner.

Shall we go to tea ?" On our way to his room we stopped at the miller's door.
"Will _you_ inquire," he said, "if Miss Cristel is ready ?" I went in.

Old Toller was in the kitchen, smoking his pipe without appearing to enjoy it.
"What's come to my girl ?" he asked, the moment he saw me.

"Yesterday she was in her room, crying.