1 James, you really talk very strangely.
2 "Forgive me, sir," muttered James Vane.
3 James Vane stood on the pavement in horror.
4 The man who had been shot in the thicket was James Vane.
5 James Vane looked into his sister's face with tenderness.
6 You are speaking about things you don't understand, James.
7 He opened The St. James's languidly, and looked through it.
8 James Vane was hidden in a nameless grave in Selby churchyard.
9 "Quite ready, James," she answered, keeping her eyes on her work.
10 James Vane hesitated for a moment, not understanding what was meant.
11 "I hope you will be contented, James, with your sea-faring life," she said.
12 The favourites of James I wore ear-rings of emeralds set in gold filigrane.
13 A copy of the third edition of The St. James's Gazette had been placed on the tea-tray.
14 Mr. Isaacs has advanced us fifty pounds to pay off our debts and to get a proper outfit for James.
15 The whole thing is most inconvenient, and really, when James is going away to Australia, and I have so much to think of, I must say that you should have shown more consideration.
16 There was a wild recklessness of gaiety in his manner as he sat at table, but now and then a thrill of terror ran through him when he remembered that, pressed against the window of the conservatory, like a white handkerchief, he had seen the face of James Vane watching him.