I dine out with fools, and shall rejoice to see you afterwards." "Thanks, I can't.

I go up to town by the 7.15." They were in a suburban road, and at the moment some ladies approached.
Quarrier, who was acquainted with them, raised his hat and spoke a few hasty words, after which he walked on by Glazzard's side.
"My opinion," he said, "is worth very little.

I had no right whatever to express it, having such slight evidence to go upon.

It was double impertinence.

If _you_ can't be trusted to choose a wife, who could?
I see that--now that I have made a fool of myself." "Don't say any more about it," replied the other, in a good-natured voice.