"Perhaps I shall some day," she answered.
He insisted on seeing her as far as the bus.

It was a soft, mild night; and they walked round the Circle to Gloucester Gate.

He thought there would be more room in the buses at that point.
"I wish you would come oftener," he said.

"Mary has taken such a liking to you.

If you care to meet people, we can always whip up somebody of interest." She promised that she would.