They did little else but sing your praises.

One might have thought that you had invented the world-or Hamley." "Yet they would chafe if I were to appear among them without these." He glanced down at the Quaker clothes he wore, and made a gesture towards the broadbrimmed hat reposing on a footstool near by.
"It is good to see that you are not changed, not spoiled at all," she remarked, smiling.

"Though, indeed, how could you be, who always work for others and never for yourself?
All I envy you is your friends.

You make them and keep them so." She sighed, and a shadow came into her eyes suddenly.

She was thinking of Eglington.