My ways are not yours.

The life I lead would bore you to death." "There is no reason why you should not alter it," she answered, calmly.
"In fact, I should wish you to.

Blakely all the year round would be an impossibility.

You could come and live in London." He looked at her fixedly.
"Have you forgotten ?" he asked.
She covered her face with her hands for a moment.

If indeed she really felt any emotion it passed quickly away, for when she looked up again there were no traces left.
"I have forgotten nothing," she declared, defiantly.