God knows I'm no saint, but I don't think I'm more of a sinner than any other man.

I am relieved. May I now have the truth?

Don't you dare call me arrogant!If ever I had any at all-which I deny!- how much could I possibly have left after having been ridden over rough-shod by you and Thomas, do you imagine?

I can't imagine what possessed you to propose to me." "Well that will give you something to puzzle over any time you can't sleep.

She decided that her wisest course would be to put him out of her mind. After reaching this conclusion she lay thinking about him until at last she fell asleep.

speed is the curse of the age.

The society of my relatives can only be enjoyed with frequent intervals.