Be more careful of yourself than you generally are, and let me hear often.

In a few months' time we shall be able to spend pleasant hours on the Castle Hill.

I have heard from Patty, and want to tell you about her letter, but this cold makes me feel too stupid Will write again soon." It happened that Hilliard himself was just now blind and voiceless with a catarrh.

The news from Dudley by no means solaced him.

He crouched over his fire through the long, black day, tormented with many miseries, and at eventide drank half a bottle of whisky, piping hot, which at least assured him of a night's sleep.
Just to see what would be the result of his silence, he wrote no reply to this letter.