"Have you ordered your coachman to drive away ?" "Only as far as the corner," she returned, as she followed him down the hall.

"There he will await the call of your whistle." "Nothing could be better.

Are you afraid to remain for a moment alone, while I watch from the window the arrival of the other persons we expect?
At present there is no one in the house but ourselves." "If I was subject to fear in a matter of this kind, I should not be here at all.

Besides, the house is very cheerfully lighted.

I see you have chosen a crimson light for illuminating the study." "Because a crimson light was burning when Mr.Adams died." "Remember Evelyn!" called out a voice.
"Oh, you have brought back the bird!" exclaimed Miss Butterworth.