To him the word gentleman would always signify birth and good clothes; what the heart and mind were did not matter much.
He had more than an hour to idle away, so he wandered through the park, admiring the freshness of the green, the well-kept flower-beds, the crisp hedges, and the clean graveled paths.

There was nothing like it back there in America.

They hadn't the time there; everybody was in the market, speculating in bubbles.

He admired the snowy fountains, too, and the doves that darted in and out of the wind-blown spray.

There was nothing like this in America, either.