"That was wrong." "It was wrong," Kit admitted.

"I told Mr.Osborn so.

In fact, I must have lost my head when I made a mistake like this.

Since I had the honor of Miss Osborn's acquaintance--" "Who presented you to my daughter ?" Osborn interrupted.
"Nobody," Kit admitted, with some embarrassment.

"The day the otter hounds were hunting the alder pool Miss Osborn wanted to cross the stepping stones.