Do you like me ?" "I think you're very wonderful," she murmured.
"Is that all ?" "Isn't that much ?" she smiled, shooting a dull, black-opal look in his direction.
"You wore my bracelet to-day.

Were you very glad to get it ?" "Oh yes," she sighed, with aspirated breath, pretending a kind of suffocation.
"How beautiful you really are!" he said, rising and looking down at her.
She shook her head.
"No." "Yes!" "No." "Come, Stephanie! Stand by me and look at me.

You are so tall and slender and graceful.

You are like something out of Asia." She sighed, turning in a sinuous way, as he slipped his arm her.

"I don't think we should, should we ?" she asked, naively, after a moment, pulling away from him.
"Stephanie!" "I think I'd better go, now, please.".