So English! Don't you think it was very English, George ?" "I really did not think about it at all.

I have had very different things to occupy me," said George, coldly superior to all mothers and Parliaments.

"This is the church." The cab stopped before an iron door between two shops in the most thronged part of Bishopsgate Street.

He pushed it open, and they passed suddenly out of the hurrying crowd into the solemn silence of an ancient dingy building.

A dim light fell through a noble window of the thirteenth century upon cheap wooden pews.