Of course we'd never _quarrel!_ But I mean I'm sure we shall never get used to--to you being you, and I being I." "Indeed we sha'n't," agreed Bertram, rapturously.
"Ours is going to be such a beautiful marriage!" "Of course it will be." "And we'll be so happy!" "I shall be, and I shall try to make you so." "As if I could be anything else," sighed Billy, blissfully.

"And now we _can't_ have any misunderstandings, you see." "Of course not.

Er--what's that ?" "Why, I mean that--that we can't ever repeat hose miserable weeks of misunderstanding.

Everything is all explained up.

I _know_, now, that you don't love Miss Winthrop, or just girls--any girl--to paint.