"You seem to be going my way this morning." "Certainly, David, we are going your way.

We are lunching with your next door neighbor, Mrs.Gray.But you must let me introduce you to Miss Pierson.

Anne, this is Mr.Nesbit, Miriam's brother." Anne flushed at the mention of Miriam's name and bowed distantly to the newcomer, who was a junior at the High School and quite grown-up to the young freshmen.
David Nesbit, like his sister, was tall, dark and handsome; but unlike her, he was quiet and unassuming.

He, too, stood at the head of his classes, but he was not athletic, as Miriam was, and spent most of his time in the school laboratory, experimenting, or working at home on engines and machinery of his own contriving.
However, there was nothing snobbish in David's attitude.

He greeted Anne as cordially as he had the others.
"We never see you now, David," continued Grace.