"Mrs.Taine, particularly, charged me to say that she will not forgive, until you do proper penance for your sin." "I had better company," retorted the other.

"Czar and I went for a look at the mountains.

I suppose you have noticed that Czar does not care for the Fairlands Heights crowd.

He is very peculiar in his friendships--for a dog.

His instincts are remarkable." At the sound of his name, Czar transferred his attentions, for a moment, to his master; then stretched himself in his accustomed place beside the novelist's chair.
The artist laughed.