Nothing so pretty to look at as my garden!

There is no running away from a great grief.

I do not think very highly of Madame D'Arblay's books. The style is so strutting. She does so stalk about on Dr. Johnson's old stilts.

Nothing so pretty to look at as my garden!

No fear of forgetting the good-humoured faces that meet us in our walks each day.

To think of playing cricket for hard cash! Money and gentility would ruin any pastime under the sun.

I prepare myself for all disappointments by expecting nothing.