I have a hundred fancies dancing about.

I even find myself, as we sit here, rehearsing my gestures, tuning myself to a new outlook.

Oh! You most disturbing person--intellectually of course, I mean," she added, laughing into his face.

"Take off my rugs and help me up.

No, we'll leave them there.
Perhaps, after dinner, we might walk for a little time." "But the whole thing is tingling in my brain," he protested.