There is a little village beyond the Lathom Woods--which has a cottage--for tea--and a strawberry garden.
Shall we sample it ?" Constance shook her head laughing.
"We haven't an hour.

Everybody asks us to parties, all day and all night long.

London is a joke to Oxford." "Don't go!" said Falloden impatiently.

"I have been asked to meet you--three times--at very dull houses.

But I shall go, of course, unless I can persuade you to do something more amusing." "Oh, dear, no! We're in for it.