"I know you didn't like him," she answered, repressing a little the intensity of her delight. "Yet, for my sake, you must be friends now. Shall I tell him to come up?"
"Here," he said, "into the parlour?"
"Where else?" she asked.
He looked vexed, and suggested the kitchen as a more suitable place for him. Mrs. Linton eyed him with a droll expression-half angry, half laughing at his fastidiousness.

'I know you didn't like him,' she answered. 'Yet, for my sake, you must be friends now. Shall I tell him to come up?'
'Here,' he said, 'into the parlour?'
'Where else?'
He looked vexed, and suggested the kitchen as a more suitable place.
