"We don't have any of them down our way.

I never saw one--nobody ever did.

Here he comes with Mr.Grayson.I hope you will like him." Ruth made a movement as if to start to her feet.

To sit still and look her best and attend to her cups and hot water and tiny wafers was all right for men like Jack, but not with distinguished men like Mr.Morris.
Morris had his hand on her chair before she could move it back.
"No, my dear young lady--you'll please keep your seat.

I've been watching you from across the room sand you make too pretty a picture as you are.