I hope you liked those fat children.

They always seemed to me loathsome little brats." "What do you know about my stay in Berlin ?" she demanded.
"Everything there is to be known," he answered.

"To tell you the truth, our people there were a trifle anxious about you.

I was the little angel watching from above." "You are, without a doubt," Maggie pronounced, "a most interesting young man.

We will talk together presently." "A hint which sends me back to my mutton," the young man observed.
"Dorminster," he added, turning to his host, "I heard the other day, on very good authority, that you were thinking of writing a novel.