'I have heard of your trouble, Emily, from Miss Lockwood.

Is there anything I can do to help you ?' 'Nothing, sir, thank you.

Perhaps, I had better go home after what has happened?
I will call to-morrow, and see if I can be of any use to Miss Agnes.

I am very sorry for her.' She stole away, with her formal curtsey, her noiseless step, and her obstinate resolution to take the gloomiest view of her husband's case.
Henry Westwick looked round him in the solitude of the little drawing-room.

There was nothing to keep him in the house, and yet he lingered in it.