She isn't really my wife at all.

It would be most improper of me to pretend that she was." "You are much too complicated a person to live in the same house with," she sighed.

"I shall do as I said.

I shall ask Mr.Bomford down for the week-end." "Then I shall go back to London," he pronounced, firmly.
A shadow fell across the grass.
"What's that--what's that ?" the professor demanded, anxiously.
They both looked up quickly.

The professor had just put in one of his unexpected appearances.