"I did my hair anyhow to-day," she explained.
Again I thought of Dale's tie and socks.

The signs of a lover's "careless desolation," described by Rosalind so minutely, can still be detected in modern youth of both sexes.

I did not pursue the question, but alluded to autumn gaieties.

She spoke of them without enthusiasm.
Miss Somebody's wedding was very dull, and Mrs.Somebody Else's dance manned with vile and vacuous dancers.

At the Opera the greatest of German sopranos sang false.