He seems like a very old friend.

My daughter and I quite worship him.

I will not conceal from you that when I saw you coming through the grounds a short time ago without him I was very much disappointed.

I hope he is not ill." Bernard sat listening, with his eyes on the ground.
"Oh no, he is simply at home writing letters." Mrs.Vivian was silent a moment.
"I suppose he has a very large correspondence." "I really don't know.

Just now that I am with him he has a smaller one than usual." "Ah yes.