"You should ask him, Shirley. You are shy of him now. You are grown a proud lady to him; I notice that."
"Shirley, you are a real enigma," whispered Caroline in her ear. "What queer discoveries I make day by day now!--I who thought I had your confidence. Inexplicable creature! even this boy reproves you."
"I have forgotten 'auld lang syne,' you see, Harry," said Miss Keeldar, answering young Sympson, and not heeding Caroline.
"Which you never should have done. You don't deserve to be a man's morning star if you have so short a memory."

"You should ask him, Shirley. You are shy of him now. You are grown a proud lady to him; I notice that."
"Shirley, you are a real enigma," whispered Caroline in her ear. "What queer discoveries I make day by day now! Even this boy reproves you."
"I have forgotten old times, you see, Harry," said Miss Keeldar, answering young Sympson, and not heeding Caroline.
"Which you never should have done. You don't deserve to be a man's morning star if you have so short a memory."
