"I can't imagine what is wrong with me.

I feel shivery--nervous--as though something were going to happen." He looked at her curiously.

This was a Maggie whom he scarcely recognised.
"Presentiments ?" he asked.
"Absurd, isn't it!" she replied, with a weak smile.

"I'll get over it directly.

I don't think I am going to like Prince Shan, Nigel." "Well, you haven't been long making up your mind," he observed.