"I must go and talk to her." He stood before her--a little insistent.
"I shall expect you at half-past four," he said.
She shook her head.
Oh, no.

I have an engagement." "The next day, then." "Thank you! I would rather you did not ask me.

I have a great deal to do just now.

I will bring the girls to the lecture." "Wednesday week," he protested, "is a long way off." "You can go over to Enton," she laughed, "and get some more cheques from your wonderful friend." "I wonder," he remarked, "why you dislike Lord Arranmore so much." "Instinct perhaps--or caprice," she answered, lightly.
"The latter for choice," he answered.

"I don't think that he is a man to dislike instinctively.