"I mean the millionaires who are not too sensitive." "Well now, you've got as sensitive a nature as I know, Miss Bell, and you don't appear to be miserable over here." "I!" Elfrida frowned just perceptibly.

This little creature who once corrected the punctuation of her essays, and gave her bad marks for spelling, was too intolerably personal.

"We won't consider my case, if you please.
Perhaps I'm not a good American." "Mrs.Bell seems to think she would enjoy the atmosphere of the past so much in London." "It's a fatal atmosphere for asthma.

Please impress that upon my people, Miss Kimpsey.

There would be no justification in letting my mother believe she could be comfortable here.