I'll try to have it here for you by to-night, or early in the morning.

But you'll be sick of your bargain, I promise you that." "Do you mean us to infer that the boat is not safe ?" interjected Harriet Burrell.
"I haven't said so," answered the man rather sharply, turning to her.
"I've told you that it isn't the kind of craft for young women to live on all summer." "We shall decide that matter ourselves," returned Miss Elting coldly.
"Very good.

Suit yourselves." "I think you had better take us to the boat now before anything further is done in the matter." "No.

You had better have it brought here," persisted Dickinson.

"Do you know where Johnson's dock is ?" The guardian hesitated.