If I wanted my brother to do a thing he'd have to do it." "Oh, Warburton does everything one wants," Miss Molyneux answered with a quick, shy laugh.

"How very many pictures you have!" she went on, turning to Ralph.
"They look a good many, because they're all put together," said Ralph.
"But it's really a bad way." "Oh, I think it's so nice.

I wish we had a gallery at Lockleigh.

I'm so very fond of pictures," Miss Molyneux went on, persistently, to Ralph, as if she were afraid Miss Stackpole would address her again.

Henrietta appeared at once to fascinate and to frighten her.
"Ah yes, pictures are very convenient," said Ralph, who appeared to know better what style of reflexion was acceptable to her.
"They're so very pleasant when it rains," the young lady continued.