Men like women, certainly their wives, to be quite as fair as they are.

And women, I am afraid, are not always quite as fair as they should be.
Well, my dear, number One came just before lunch.

I told you of him, Dr.John Seward, the lunatic asylum man, with the strong jaw and the good forehead.

He was very cool outwardly, but was nervous all the same.

He had evidently been schooling himself as to all sorts of little things, and remembered them, but he almost managed to sit down on his silk hat, which men don't generally do when they are cool, and then when he wanted to appear at ease he kept playing with a lancet in a way that made me nearly scream.