Have you a lot of English people with you ?' 'Only one; Miss Buckston, you know.

Aunt Julia and the girls are here, and Herbert Vaughan, their friend.

You know Herbert Vaughan; such a nice young creature; his mother is a Bostonian.' 'I know about him; I don't know him,' said Franklin, who indeed, as she reflected, would not be likely to have met the fashionable Herbert.

'And where is that attractive new friend of yours you wrote to me about--the one you took care of in Paris--the Scotch lady ?' 'Helen Buchanan?
She is coming; she is in Scotland now.' 'Oh, she's coming.

I am to see her, I hope.' 'You are to see everybody, dear Franklin,' said Althea, smiling upon him.