"I think differently, Alice,--quite differently. The more we meet the better,--that is what I think. But I will not stop to trouble you now. Good night!" Then he got up and went away, and her father went with him. Mr. Vavasor, as he rose from his chair, declared that he would just walk through a couple of streets; but Alice knew that he was gone to his club.
"I think differently, Alice. The more we meet the better, that is what I think. But I will not stay to trouble you now. Good night!" Then he got up and went away, and her father went to his club.