She never was that way at all; this is something new.

If I only could hear her sing and laugh again as of old.

I hoped that her old gaiety would come back with such a good playfellow as you are.

Maybe it will; after all, this is only the first day of your acquaintance.
"I am sure Cornelli will not come back to me," said Dino, still quite puzzled.

"She ran away so full of anger." When Cornelli had exclaimed, "I don't care," it probably was not true.
On reaching home she quietly stole to her room.