He'll make a fool of himself when he marries; I've told him so, and he as good as said I was right.

If it wasn't for that, I should feel a respect for him.

He'll have money one of these days.' 'And he'll marry Nancy Lord,' said Ada tauntingly.
'Not just yet.' Ada rolled herself from the sofa, and stood yawning.
'Well, I shall go and dress.

What are you people going to do?
You needn't expect any dinner.

I shall have mine at a restaurant.' 'Who have you to meet ?' asked Fanny, with a grimace.
Her sister disregarded the question, yawned again, and turned to Beatrice.
'Who shall we ask to take Fan's place on Tuesday?
Whoever it 15, they'll have to pay.