Shall we go ?" "I say, little woman, how lovely!" he cried.

"And we'll go this afternoon ?" Paul hurried off to the station jubilant.

Down Derby Road was a cherry-tree that glistened.

The old brick wall by the Statutes ground burned scarlet, spring was a very flame of green.

And the steep swoop of highroad lay, in its cool morning dust, splendid with patterns of sunshine and shadow, perfectly still.