Dot does it better than anyone I know." It was at that moment that Warden came quietly up the passage from the billiard-room, moving with the lightness of well-knit muscles, and checked himself at sight of Fletcher.
"I should like a word with you--when you have time," he said.
Adela swooped upon him with effusion.

"Mr.Warden! Your play is simply astounding.

Allow me to congratulate you!" "Please don't!" said Warden.

"I played atrociously." She laughed at him archly.

"That's just your modesty.