She had not thought of love till it came to life suddenly, she said; and then all the world looked different.

The relation of Wilfrid's bravery in fighting for her, varied for a single instant the low monotony of her voice.

At the close of the confession, Mr.Pole wore an aspect of distress.

This creature's utter unlikeness to the girls he was accustomed to, corroborated his personal view of the case, that Wilfrid certainly could not have been serious, and that she was deluded.

But he pitied her, for he had sufficient imagination to prevent him from despising what he did not altogether comprehend.