Donal smiled and said nothing.

He had just finished a little song that pleased him, and could afford to be patronized.

I am afraid, however, he was not contented with that, but in his mind's eye measured Fergus from top to toe.
In the autumn, Mr.Galbraith returned to Glashruach, but did not remain long.

His schemes were promising well, and his self-importance was screwed yet a little higher in consequence.

But he was kinder than usual to Ginevra.