The trouble with him is idleness.

He ought to marry." "Isn't he trying to ?" she asked.
"It looks like it.

Miss Southerland, we _must_ find this woman!" "Yes, but I don't see how you are going to--on such slight information--" "Information! Child, I have all I want--all I could desire." He laughed, passing his hands over his gray hair.

"We are going to find the girl he is in love with before the week ends!" "Do you really think so ?" she exclaimed.
"Yes.

But you must do a great deal in this case." "I ?" "_Ex_actly." "And--and what am I to do ?" "Ride in the Park, child! And if you see Mr.Gatewood, don't you dare take your eyes off him for one moment.