My brother was silent on this subject, because he believed himself in no danger of changing his opinion, and he was willing to save us from any uneasiness.

The mere mention of such a scheme, and the possibility of his embracing it, he knew, would considerably impair our tranquillity.
One day, about three weeks subsequent to the mysterious call, it was agreed that the family should be my guests.

Seldom had a day been passed by us, of more serene enjoyment.

Pleyel had promised us his company, but we did not see him till the sun had nearly declined.

He brought with him a countenance that betokened disappointment and vexation.