A little thing like me wants encouragement." "A good many other people are on the lookout for encouragement in that quarter." "That settles it," said Dick; "I'll go at once.

I've got to call on Lady Susan Gresley, and I'll take Miss--" "West.

West.

West." "Miss West on the way." "My dear fellow, Miss West does not live on the way to Woking.

Lady Susan Gresley died six months ago." "Great Scot! I never heard of it.