I won't tell you." "Mr.Dod--Dicky, haven't we been friends from infancy!" "Played with the same rattle.

Cut our teeth together." "Well then----" "Well then," he said, "do you mind putting your parasol straight?
I like to see the person I'm talking to, and besides the sun is on the other side.

He said he didn't think it was a privilege that should be extended to all cases." "He did, did he ?" I rejoined calmly.

"That's like the British--isn't it ?" "It would have made such a complication if I'd kicked him," confessed Mr.Dod.
The Senator, momma, and Mrs.Portheris stood in the cathedral door.
Isabel and Mr.Mafferton occupied the middle distance.

Mr.Mafferton stooped to add a poppy to a slender handful of wild flowers he held out to her.