But I can't stop.

Here's a note Redbud asked me to give you--for Fanny.

She said you might be going up to old Scowley's--" "Might be! I rather think I am! Ah, Miss Redbud, you are a mischievous one.

But why take the trouble to say that of the divine sex?
They're all dangerous, scheming and satirical." "Anan ?" said Verty, smiling, as he tossed Ralph the note.
"Don't mind me," said Ralph; "I was just talking, as usual, at random, and slandering the sex.

But what are you sitting there for, my dear Verty?
Get down and come in.