Death: ah, how the very thought makes one shiver! That horrid doctor says I must not skate; it is not wise.

When was I wise?
Wise people don't enjoy themselves.

And I have enjoyed myself, and will still." "How can you go about with that little danseuse ?" the Disagreeable Man said to Bernardine one day.

"Do you know who she is ?" "Yes," said Bernardine; "she is the lady who thinks you must be a very ill-bred person because you stalk into meals, with your hands in your pockets.

She wondered how I could bring myself to speak to you." "I dare say many people wonder at that," said Robert Allitsen rather peevishly.
"Oh no," replied Bernardine; "they wonder that you talk to me.