I only know that the first few lines he transcribed gave dad the jumps." "I wonder if he has finished it by now." "He'll send for you when he has.

How do you think I am looking, Nigel ?" "Wonderful," he answered, rising to his feet and standing with his elbow upon the mantelpiece, gazing down at her.

"But then you _are_ wonderful, aren't you, Maggie?
You know I always thought so." She picked up a mirror from the little bag by her side and scrutinized her features.
"It can't be my face," she decided, turning towards him with a smile.

"I must have charm." "Your face is adorable," he declared.
"Are you going to flirt with me ?" she asked, with a faint smile at the corners of her lips.

"You always do it so well and so convincingly.