We must go home.

Look at Mabel," she added, seeing her brother hesitate, "she is frightfully sleepy.
Mother never allows her to be up so late.

We have had a happy evening," continued Catherine, looking full into Miss Meadowsweet's face, "and we are very much obliged to you.

Now I must go and say good-night to your mother." She tripped away, and Beatrice looked after her with affectionate eyes.
"It is unkind of you not to give me one dance," said the captain.
She had forgotten his presence.
"It is not unkind," she said.

"The dancing is altogether an impromptu affair, and I had to attend to my guests.