There is no consideration in the world which would alter my intentions." There was the sound of the lifting of the outer latch, a knock at the door.

The incoming visitors stood upon no ceremony.

Mr.Stenson and Catherine showed themselves upon the threshold.
Mr.Stenson waved aside all ceremony and at once checked Furley's attempt to rise to his feet.
"Pray don't get up, Furley," he begged, shaking hands with him.

"I hope you'll forgive such an informal visit.

I met Miss Abbeway on my way down to the sea, and when she told me that she was coming to call on you, I asked leave to accompany her." "You're very welcome, sir," was the cordial response.