'I'm rare and glad I happened to be there.
I heard you singing from downstairs, and I asked, Who in the world's that?
I know now what Mr.Boddy means when he talks so about your voice.

Won't you take my arm, Miss Trent ?' 'I feel quite well again, thank you,' she replied.

'I'd no business to be there, Mr.Ackroyd.Lyddy 'll be very angry; she can't help hearing.' 'No, no! she won't be angry.

You tell her at once.

You were with Totty Nancarrow, I suppose?
Oh, it'll be all right.