But I heard him asking for Mr.Beaves Urmsing.

I'm sure he expected The Marigolds at his Concert.' 'Anything to oblige the company,' said the rustic ready chorister, clearing his throat.
The lady's feet were bent in the direction of a grassy knoll, where sunflowers, tulips, dahlias, peonies, of the sex eclipsed at a distance its roses and lilies.

Fenellan saw Dartrey, still a centre of the merchantmen, strolling thither.
'And do you know, your brother is good enough to dine with us next week, Thursday, down here,' she murmured.

'I could venture to command ?--if you are not induced.' 'Whichever word applies to a faithful subject.' 'I do so wish your brother had not left the army!' 'You have one son of Mars.' Her eyes took the colonel up to cast him down: he was not the antidote.
She said to him: 'Luciani's voice wears better than her figure.' The colonel replied: 'I remember,' and corrected himself, 'at Eton, in jackets: she was not so particularly slim; never knew how to dress.

You beat Italians there! She moved one as a youngster.' 'Eton boys are so susceptible!' 'Why, hulloa, don't I remember her coming out!--and do you mean to tell me,' Mr.Beaves Urmsing brutally addressed the colonel, 'that you were at Eton when...