Mystified but hopeful, Tom, Bud, and phyl did their best to entertain the guests.
Oh, phyl, do look; three automobiles full of every girl and boy you ever knew.
Sure that Miss Pinckney would not come down again, phyl rose and crossed the garden towards the gate.
phyl had inherited something of this restless and daring spirit.
As usual, phyl had insisted on being left out of the report.
Hennessey was dumb, and as for phyl, she knew now that she hated this man.
phyl thought of Mr. Hennessy sitting in his gloomy office in gloomy Dublin.
No,” said phyl, “you can call me anything you like, I suppose.
phyl did not hesitate nor turn her head away, though her cheeks were burning.
phyl caught her breath back when she read this and her eyes filled with tears.