I fastened it on in triumph with a bit of string, and wore it all the rest of the way.
"Well, you understand it all.

Of course, by the time we got to Calais, I was head over heels in love, and so was she, for that matter.

The old man was a jolly old John Bull of a man.

I don't believe he had the slightest approach to any designs on me.

He didn't know any thing about me, so how could he?
He was jolly, and when we got to Calais he was convivial.