She waved her hand gaily and paused to wait for him.
"I was thinking of you," she said in greeting, as he came up.
"How nice you are," he said.

"But, my dear, is it wise in you to be thinking of us handsome devils?
It's a most dangerous habit--thinking of other men." "But, Deppy, dear, the Prince isn't here," she said, falling into his humour.

"That makes quite a difference, doesn't it ?" "Your logic is splendid.

Pray resume your thoughts of me--if they were pleasant and agreeable.

I'll not blow on you to Karl." "I was just thinking what a lucky fellow you are to have such a darling as Agnes for a wife." "You might as well say that Agnes ought to feel set up because Pong has a nice coat.