Pretty tough old school-boy, hey?
Well, it's all the grandpa's doing.

Grandpas are extraordinary beings, Mr.Wetherley.Now there was--" "Oh, indeed! Really, I must go.

Good-morning, Miss Newt.

Good-morning, Sir." And Mr.Zephyr Wetherley departed.
The brother and sister laughed.
"Sensible fellow," said Abel; "he flies the grandpas." "How did you come here, you wretch!" asked Fanny, "listening to my secrets ?" "My dear, I arrived this morning, only half an hour ago.

I let myself in by my pass-key, and, hearing voices in the parlor, I went round by the conservatory to spy out the land.