She immediately assured herself that "she wouldn't go against her own flesh and blood for anyone," and his wan face and general air of wretchedness further antagonized her.
She asked him fretfully "what he had been doing to himself, for," she added, "it's mainly what we do to ourselves that makes us sick.

Was it that everlasting wedding of the Denning girl ?" He flushed angrily, but answered with much of the same desire to annoy, "I suppose it was.

I felt it very much.

Dora was the loveliest girl in the city.

There are none left like her." "It will be a good thing for New York if that is the case.