She replied trisyllabically to my marriage proposal: I love you.

In his return, arriving at a rising ground, a knoll, he heard a rustling of the leaves in his front: an enemy was suspected ; he gathered his men around him, each taking his tree. The enemy was sightless to Boyd, and his party, yet the approach around him was sensible to every one.

So Michael sat all the afternoon on the window-seat telling her everything that occurred in the Lane.

Some plants grow best in sandy soil.