The eggs must be in white floss." "The bird's nest can go to Jericho, or Calcutta, or into the fire.

We are ordered to leave Seat-Sandal in seven days." "I would not be so absurd, Julius, so unfeeling, so ungentlemanly." "Well, then, my soul," and he bowed with elaborate grace, "Stephen Latrigg, squire of Sandal-Side, orders us to leave in seven days.

Can you be ready ?" She looked into the suave, mocking, inscrutable face, shrugged her shoulders, and began to count her stitches.

Julius had many varieties of ill-humor.

She regarded this statement only as a new phase of his temper; but he soon undeceived her.