What a day it is!" he continued.

"'What a time we are having,' as Miss Nora would say." "Yes, what a time!" exclaimed Nora, turning her face toward them.

"Mrs.
Waring-Gaunt, I think I must tell you that your husband is making love to me so that I am quite losing my head." "Poor things," said Mrs.Waring-Gaunt.

"How could either of you help it ?" "Why is it that all the nice men are married ?" inquired Nora.
"I beg your pardon, Miss Nora," said Jack in a pained voice.
"I mean--why--I'm afraid I can't fix that up, can I ?" she said, appealing to Mrs.Waring-Gaunt.
"Certainly you can.

What you really mean is, why do all married men become so nice ?" said Mrs.Waring-Gaunt.
"Oh, thank you, the answer is so obvious.