'In anything but woman?
She must be led, not leader.

If you love a woman, make her have faith in you.

If you lean on her, you will ruin yourself, and her as well.' Lancelot shook his head.

There was a pause.
'After all, colonel, I think there must be a meaning in those old words our mothers used to teach us about "having faith in God."' The colonel shrugged his shoulders.
'Quien sabe?
said the Spanish girl, when they asked her who was her child's father.

But here comes my kit on a clod's back, and it is time to dress for dinner.' So to the dinner-party they went.
Lord Minchampstead was one of the few noblemen Lancelot had ever met who had aroused in him a thorough feeling of respect.