Of course you'll want to tease me by pretending to guess someone else; but you'll know which one he is, without me telling you.

He stands out apart from all other men in every way.

Come on, John Wesley--it's time to go down to the station." Pringle caught step with her.
"And how long--if a reliable old faithful John may ask--before you become Stella Some-One-Else ?" "At Christmas.

And I am a very lucky girl, John.

What an absurd convention it is that people are never supposed to congratulate the girl--as if no man was ever worth having! Silly, isn't it ?" "Very silly.