Her parted lips were smiling over some secret of their own.
When he entered, she looked at him, and an expression of infinite joy came over her.

"How badly I acted to-night, Dorian!" she cried.
"Horribly!" he answered, gazing at her in amazement.

"Horribly! It was dreadful.

Are you ill?
You have no idea what it was.

You have no idea what I suffered." The girl smiled.