Perhaps we might even wait there until the sunset." "I am quite sure," she said decidedly, "that Mr.Bomford would not like that." "What does it matter ?" he answered.

"A man like Mr.Bomford has no right to have any authority over you at all.

You are of a different clay.

I am sure that you will never marry him.

If you will not walk with me, I shall work, and I am not in the humor for work.