Here's the dress, and I want you to take a great deal of pains with it, Agnes.

Take my measure." Rose said no more to the seamstress on a subject so evidently distressing; but that evening she took Doctor Frank himself to task.

She was at the piano, which Kate had vacated for a game of chess with Mr.
Stanford, and Grace's brother was devotedly turning her music.

Rose looked up at him abruptly, her fingers still rattling off a lively mazurka.
"Doctor Danton, what have you been doing to Agnes Darling ?" "I! Doing! I don't understand!" "Of course you don't.

Where was it you knew her ?" "Who says I knew her ?" "I do.