"We quite enjoy it; but of course we're familiar now."
"Well, I was in hopes I could show you something," Mr. Flack said.
"I guess they've seen most everything," Mr. Dosson observed.
"Well, we've seen more than you!" exclaimed his daughter.
"Well, I've seen a good deal—just sitting there."
A person with a delicate ear might have suspected Mr. Dosson of saying "setting;" but he would pronounce the same word in a different manner at different times.
"Well, in Paris you can see everything," said the young man. "I'm quite enthusiastic about Paris."
"Haven't you been here before?" Miss Delia asked.
"Oh, yes, but it's ever fresh. And how is Miss Francie?"
"She's all right. She has gone up stairs to get something; we are going out again."
"It's very attractive for the young," said Mr. Dosson to the visitor.
"Well, then, I'm one of the young. Do you mind if I go with you?" Mr. Flack continued, to the girl.
"It'll seem like old times, on the deck," she replied. "We're going to the Bon Marché."
