We have known each other by sight for all of two weeks, and yet your face already speaks of dictation.

Evidently you do not like the Gayety." "No; do you ?" "I ?" she replied doubtfully, with a slight movement of the body more expressive than words.

"There are times when necessity, rather than taste, must control the choice.

But truly, since you ask the question, I do not like the Gayety.

It is far too noisy, too dirty, too gaudy, and too decidedly primitive.