I didn't know which it ought to be, so I waited till--Miss Carr and her brother would see to it for me I knew, and I wrote my daughter--My friend, Mrs.Peters,--I've been staying with her, you know,--was sick in bed, and I wouldn't let--Dear me! what has that gentleman gone off for in such a hurry ?" "He has gone to get your checks," said Clover, divided between diversion and dismay at this specimen of her future "matron." "We only stay here a few minutes, I believe.

Do you know exactly when the train starts, Mrs.
Watson ?" "No, dear, I don't.

I never know anything about trains and things like that.

Somebody always has to tell me, and put me on the cars.

I shall trust to you and your brother to do that now.