There were rich colors in the rugs and hangings and pictures and books on the walls which made it look glowing and comfortable even in spite of the gray sky and falling rain.

Colin looked rather like a picture himself.

He was wrapped in a velvet dressing-gown and sat against a big brocaded cushion.

He had a red spot on each cheek.
"Come in," he said.

"I've been thinking about you all morning." "I've been thinking about you, too," answered Mary.