You painted his Grace of Hazlewood in such glowing colors that no one could help falling in love with him." "Did I?
Well, I do think highly of him, Philippa.

And so, after all, you really care for him ?" "I do not think I shall tell you, Norman.

You deserve to be kept in the dark.

Would you tell me if you found your ideal woman ?" "I would.

I would tell you at once," he replied, eagerly.
"If you could but have seen your face!" she cried.