\"ButIdon\'tknowyou。Iwonderatyour——\"shehesitatedatthewordwhichoccurredtoher,but,beingunabletothinkofabetterone,usedit——\"atyourcheek。\"
Helaughed,andshewatchedhimtakeacoupleofturnswiththeroller。Presently,refreshinghimselfbyalookather,hecaughtherlookingathim,andsmiled。Hissmilewascommonplaceincomparisonwiththeoneshegavehiminreturn,inwhichhereyes,herteeth,andthegoldengraininhercomplexionseemedtoflashsimultaneously。Hestoppedrollingimmediately,andrestedhischinonthehandleoftheroller。
\"Ifyouneglectyourwork,\"saidshemaliciously,youwon\'thavethegrassreadywhenthepeoplecome。\"
\"Whatpeople？\"hesaid,takenaback。
\"Oh,lotsofpeople。Mostlikelysomewhoknowyou。TherearevisitorscomingfromLondon:myguardian,myguardianess,theirdaughter,mymother,andaboutahundredmore。\"