There was always some ground of probability and likelihood mingled with his absurd behaviour.

That was the best of it! 'But I don't know any gentlemen, Bailey,' said Miss Pecksniff.

'I think you must have made a mistake.' Mr Bailey smiled at the extreme wildness of such a supposition, and regarded the young ladies with unimpaired affability.
'My dear Merry,' said Charity, 'who CAN it be?
Isn't it odd?
I have a great mind not to go to him really.

So very strange, you know!' The younger sister plainly considered that this appeal had its origin in the pride of being called upon and asked for; and that it was intended as an assertion of superiority, and a retaliation upon her for having captured the commercial gentlemen.

Therefore, she replied, with great affection and politeness, that it was, no doubt, very strange indeed; and that she was totally at a loss to conceive what the ridiculous person unknown could mean by it.
'Quite impossible to divine!' said Charity, with some sharpness, 'though still, at the same time, you needn't be angry, my dear.' 'Thank you,' retorted Merry, singing at her needle.