No one but mamma has a right to ask me whether I care for any one.' 'Are you angry with me ?' 'No.' 'If I have offended you it is because I love you so dearly.' 'I am not offended, but I don't like to be questioned by a gentleman.
I don't think any girl would like it.

I am not to tell everybody all that happens.' 'Perhaps when you reflect how much of my happiness depends upon it you will forgive me.

Good-bye now.' She put out her hand to him and allowed it to remain in his for a moment.

'When I walk about the old shrubberies at Carbury where we used to be together, I am always asking myself what chance there is of your walking there as the mistress.' 'There is no chance.' 'I am, of course, prepared to hear you say so.

Well; good-bye, and may God bless you.' The man had no poetry about him.