"Well, gentlemen, I'll be off," and he vanished by the side path through the laurels.
"Siddle!" repeated Grant vexedly.

"So it is.

And she dislikes the man, for some reason." "Let's go and rescue the fair maid," prompted Hart.
"No, no.

If Doris wanted me she would let me know." "How?
At the top of her voice ?" "You're far too curious, Wally." "Semaphore, of course," drawled Hart.

"When are you going to marry the girl, Jack!" "As soon as this infernal business has blown over." "You haven't asked her, I gather ?" "No." "Tell me when you do, and I'll hie me to London town, though in torrid June.