Repente

DOWN IN SUFFOLK

"If that's all!" said Miss Browning, drawing herself up, "I can do that; and, perhaps, better than a woman who has a husband to please."

“They’re not mine, and they are mine.”

"There seems to have been a regular manufactory of Mexican Railway scrip."

“You are very good,” replied she, “to have come yourself; I can never thank you sufficiently; but it is too late.”

“I fancy it must be time to go and take my ticket. If I had known how dark it would be, we wouldn’t have sent back the cab, Margaret.”