'Going to dine here, Dolly ?' said Sir Felix.
'I suppose I shall, because it's such a lot of trouble to go anywhere else.

I'm engaged somewhere, I know; but I'm not up to getting home and dressing.

By George! I don't know how fellows do that kind of thing.

I can't.' 'Going to hunt to-morrow ?' 'Well, yes; but I don't suppose I shall.

I was going to hunt every day last week, but my fellow never would get me up in time.