Get them away as soon as possible." "Harry says that he has decided to make his home in or near London." "Then he is going to leave the mill ?" "Yes." "What is he thinking of ?" "Music or art.

He has no settled plans.

He says he must settle his home first." "Well, when Harry can give up thee and me for that girl, we need not think much of ourselves.

I feel a bit humiliated by being put below her." "Don't look at it in that way, mother." "Nay, but I can't help it.

I wonder wherever Harry got his fool notions.
He was brought up in the mill and for the mill, and I've always heard say that as the twig is bent the tree is inclined." "That is only a half-truth, mother.