You, too, Georgina, are looking pale." "It is not the shock, but the draught, which is affecting me, Isabella,--Sir Timothy thoughtlessly keeping the door open so long.

I will accompany you to the drawing-room." "But Sir Timothy may want me," said the canon, uneasily.
"Bless the man! they've got the letter itself, what can they want with _you ?_" said her ladyship, vigorously propelling her supporter out of reach of possible interruption.

"Close the door behind us, Georgina, I beg, or that odious doctor will be racing after us." "He takes far too much upon himself.

I have no idea of permitting country apothecaries to be so familiar," said Miss Crewys..