I often do silly things." Patty's look and tone were far from reassuring.

Evidently she had been relieved from her suspense, but no less plainly did she seek to avoid an explanation of it.

Hilliard began to glance about the shop.
"My uncle," resumed Patty, turning with her wonted sprightliness to another subject, "always goes out for an hour or two in the middle of the day to play billiards.

I can tell by his face when he comes back whether he's lost or won; he does so take it to heart, silly man! Do _you_ play billiards ?" The other shook his head.
"I thought not.

You have a serious look." Hilliard did not relish this compliment.