"He lives in the Strand, not far from Temple Bar." "Why do you wish to see him ?" I asked.
"He will tell us where Frances is and how to find her.

Will you go with me ?" asked Hamilton.
"Certainly," I responded, though I considered the visit a waste of time.
"May I, too, go ?" asked Betty, with the double motive, doubtless, of helping and seeing.

Lilly, engaged in his incantations, would be an inspiring sight to her.
"No, no, you may not go with us," answered Hamilton.
Betty's eyes looked up to me entreatingly, so I took up her cause, and suggested:-- "Lilly may want to question her about what the girl said." "You are right," returned George.

"Wrap yourself up well, Betty, and come along.

We'll take a coach to Lilly's." A porter soon brought us a coach, and Betty, having explained to her father where and why she was going, climbed in with George and me, and we were off..