Of the beauty and her mother he did stand in awe;--but he had two days in which to look to things before they would come.
The train reached the Dillsborough Station at half-past three, and the two carriages were there to meet them.

"You will understand, Mr.
Gotobed," said the old lady, "that my grandson has nothing of his own established here as yet." This little excuse was produced by certain patches and tears in the cushions and linings of the carriages.
Mr.Gotobed smiled and bowed and declared that everything was "fixed convenient." Then the Senator followed the old lady into one carriage; Mr.Morton followed alone into the other; and they were driven away to Bragton.
When Mrs.Hopkins had taken the old lady up to her room Mr.Morton asked the Senator to walk round the grounds.

Mr.Gotobed, lighting an enormous cigar of which he put half down his throat for more commodious and quick consumption, walked on to the middle of the drive, and turning back looked up at the house, "Quite a pile," he said, observing that the offices and outhouses extended a long way to the left till they almost joined other buildings in which were the stables and coach-house.
"It's a good-sized house,"-- said the owner;--"nothing very particular, as houses are built now-a-days." "Damp; I should say ?" "I think not.

I have never lived here much myself; but I have not heard that it is considered so." "I guess it's damp.

Very lonely;--isn't it ?" "We like to have our society inside, among ourselves, in the country." "Keep a sort of hotel--like ?" suggested Mr.Gotobed.