Here, look at 'em." He handed her the package.
"I can't look at them now.

Say, Dorian--" she came out nearer to him--"They are here." "Who, mother ?" "Mrs.Brown and her daughter.

They got a chance to ride out this afternoon, so they did not wait until tomorrow.

Lucky I cleaned up this morning.

Mildred is not a bit well, and she is lying down now.