"He won't pull it off the paper." Grim was accordingly provided with his supper, and Sally ran away with a "good-night." "Who's that ?" Waymark asked.

"Where on earth does she come from ?" "She's from Weymouth.

They talk queerly there, don't they?
She lives in the house, and goes to business.

Sally and I are great friends." "Do you come from the country ?" Waymark inquired, as she sat down in an easy-chair and watched the cat eating.
"No, I'm a London girl.

I've never been out of the town since I was a little child." "And how old are you now ?" "Guess." "Not twenty." "Eighteen a month ago.