He had been only vaguely conscious of the dimple in the night.
It is whispered that if Maria gives her hand to Mr. Dimple, it will be without her heart.
I have the honour to be Mr. Dimple's servant, or, if you please, waiter.
And will you pretend to say now, Mr. Dimple, that you propose to break with Maria?
The reputation of my life does not depend upon the breath of a Mr. ...