Such awful nominative cases as that man has! And you can't beat him out of them.

And such a pronunciation! His words are just as rough as he is, and just like him.

They seem to have a great deal more meaning in them than they do when they have good clothes on.

You don't know how I enjoy hearing him talk." "I'm inclined to think you love him," said Mrs.Snow, smiling.
"I don't know.

Isn't it the most ridiculous thing, now ?" "No; it isn't ridiculous at all," said Mrs.Snow, soberly.
Miss Butterworth's moon was sailing high that evening.