As soon as the players were released, Kilian came over and sat beside me.

He rather wearied me, for I wanted to listen to the music, but he was determined not to see that, and chattered so that more than once Charlotte Benson turned impatiently and begged us not to talk.

Once Mr.Langenau himself turned and looked at us, but Kilian only paused, and then went on again.
Mary Leighton had fled to the piano and was gazing at the keys in a rapt manner, hoping, no doubt, to rouse Kilian to jealousy of the tutor.
"Please go away," I said at last, "this is making me seem rude." "Do not tell me," he exclaimed, "that you are helping Mary Leighton and Sophie to spoil this German fellow.

I really did not look for it in you.

I--" "I can't stay here and be talked to," I said, getting up in despair.
"Then come on the piazza," he exclaimed, and we were there almost before I knew what I was doing.
I suppose every one in the room saw us go out: I was in terror when I thought what an insult it would seem to Mr.Langenau.We walked about the piazza for some time; I am afraid Mr.Kilian found me rather dull, for I could only listen to what was going on inside.