"I don't think it will be possible, Mr.Morton." "My aunt will be very sorry." "Oh,--how sorry shall I be! It is like having another little bit of heaven before me." Then he said what he certainly should not have said.

"I thought, Miss Masters, that your heaven was all here." "What do you mean by that, Mr.Morton ?" she asked blushing up to her hair.

Of course she knew what he meant, and of course she was angry with him.

Ever since that walk her mind had been troubled by ideas as to what he would think about her, and now he was telling her what he thought.
"I fancied that you were happy here without going to see an old woman who after all has not much amusement to offer to you." "I don't want any amusement." "At any rate you will answer Lady Ushant ?" "Of course I shall answer her." "Perhaps you can let me know.

She wishes me to take you to Cheltenham.