"I half believe you're just making fun of us." "Not a bit, Nora, not a bit," said his sister.

"It is as I have said before.

The man is as jealous as he can be, and, like all men, he hates to discover himself inferior in any particular to a woman.

But we must be going.

I am so glad you are home again, dear," she said, turning to Kathleen.