He 's a little spoiled, of course; he has always done with me as he pleased; but he 's a good boy, I 'm sure he 's a good boy.

And every one thinks him very attractive: I 'm sure he 'd be noticed, anywhere.

Don't you think he 's very handsome, sir?
He features his poor father.

I had another--perhaps you 've been told.

He was killed." And the poor little lady bravely smiled, for fear of doing worse.