"At least, I hope not." "But where do you call your home, then ?" she asked timidly.
"I am not one of those fortunate persons who possess one," I answered.

"I spend a great deal of time in Norfolk with my brother, and I have just a couple of rooms in town." The train had slackened speed.

All around us was a wide-spreading arc of yellow lights.

The clearness had gone from the atmosphere.

The little current of air which came in through the half-open window was already murky and depressing.
"It is London ?" she asked.
"We shall be there in ten minutes," I answered, looking out.
She leaned over and waked her uncle.