That was fine of you." "I'm glad I can do some fine thing." Dorian had been standing.

He now seated himself on the bank beside her.

The world about them was very still as they sat for a few moments without speaking.
"Listen," said he, "I believe Uncle Zed is preaching.

The meeting house windows are wide open, for a wonder.
"He can preach," she remarked.
"He told me you visit him frequently." "I do.

He's the grandest man, and I like to talk to him." "So do I.I had quite a visit with him this afternoon.