And now the difficulty will be to forget him." "I don't think," said Majendie gravely, "I shall forget him myself in a hurry." Oh no, he never would forget Sir Rigley.

He didn't want to forget him.

He would be grateful to him as long as he lived.

He had made Anne laugh.

A girl's laugh, young and deliciously uncontrollable, springing from the immortal heart of joy.
It was the first time he had heard her laugh so.