I wouldn't lose it for any amount of money." My lady arose abruptly and walked to the window, and the hue of her face was the hue of death.

Sybilla Silver's glittering eyes went from face to face.
"I reckon I'll be going now," Mr.Parmalee remarked.

"The rain seems to hold up a little.

I'll be along to-morrow, Sir Everard, to take those views.

Much obliged to you for your kindness.