I hope you won't be angry with Miss Gray." "It is your mother's annoyance has to be considered, my dear boy," answered Lady Anne, while he tucked the rug about her.
"All the same, Miss Gray and I had a rippin' time," he said, flinging back his head with an air of humorous defiance.

"And--I say--you're too good to me, you know, you really are." Lady Anne had pressed something into his palm.

"The mater doesn't see what boys want with so much pocket-money.

Sometimes I don't know what I'd do only for you.

There are so many things a fellow has to subscribe to." The carriage rolled off, leaving him bare-headed on the drive in front of the house.
"That's a good boy," said Lady Anne, emphatically.