Little by little I shall talk with them more familiarly, try to understand each one.

Success depends upon my personal influence.

I may find that it is inadequate, yet I have hope.
Naturally, I have points of contact with the working class which are lacking to most educated men; a little chance, and I should myself have been a mechanic or something of the kind.

This may make itself felt; I believe it will.' Night was falling.

The last hue of sunset had died from the swarth hills, and in the east were pale points of starlight.
'I think you and I must go in, Paula,' said Annabel, when there had been silence for a little.
Paula rose without speaking, but as she was about to enter the house she turned back and said to Egremont: 'I get tired so soon, being so much in the open air.