Then her lips began to curl upward at the corners, and, to my surprise, she burst out laughing.
"Really, Mr.Paine," she said, "you are the most impossible person I ever met.

Do you always order people about this way?
I feel as if I were about five years old and you were my nurse.

Are we to stand here the rest of the afternoon ?" "Yes; unless you permit me to go with you and show you the way." "But I can't.

I'm not going to spoil your picnic.

I know you want your lunch.